As Adam turned around to pick up the billiards cue Cyrus had knocked out of his hand earlier, he heard that girl with the Torchic crying about how mean it was that Jaws attacked his Axew. She forcefully demanded he call his Pokemon back. Adam rolled his eyes. Like she had any right to tell him what to do. Did she seriously just say he shouldn't be a Pokemon trainer? Really? And did she just give that same Pokemon should be friends bullshit he'd heard millions of times before?! He knew that already, his Pokemon were like brothers to him. Sometimes brothers fight, it happens sometimes. They still love each other. What the hell was her problem?

At this point, Adam was annoyed. He may have just been fooling around before, but now he was seething. He turned to face her, and threw his arms in the air. "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!" He put his arms down, and took a deep breath before speaking again. "Look, I know you're a chick, and you chicks cry about [i]everything...[/i] but come on! These aren't sissy little Jigglypuffs and Skitties we're talkin' about here! They're Dragon types! Dragons are tough! If her Axew can't handle Jaws, then she's been doin' somethin' wrong."

Right at that moment, Adam turned to Jaws and Lamina, and saw the little green dragon Pokemon opening her mouth wide, and firing beam of light, that was aimed right at Jaws. The move hit the Gible point-blank, and caused enough damage to knock Jaws out, the blue Dragon let go. "See? Do you see her and her Pokemon crying? She's got her shit together!" He ran over to his unconscious Gible, recalled his Pokemon back into the ball. "Good job, buddy! I'll get you to a Pokemon Center soon."

Once Jaws was back in the safety of his pokeball, he turned his attention back to Nessie. "Jeez, if you're gonna be a fuckin' crybaby just because two Pokemon are havin' a battle, I don't know why you'd even become a trainer in the first place! What are you gonna do when you find someone from Team Galatic or somethin' who isn't gonna be so nice? Do ya think they're gonna stand there and take your cryin' bullshit? NO! They're not! Why don't you go runnin' back to whatever little pussy town you came from!"

Inferno then jumped on his trainer's shoulder. "Chimchar, chim!" The Fire type was getting upset by the yelling, and waved his arms wildly. 

Adam rubbed his temples for a second. "Ugh, whatever! I'm over it..." With that, he took off in a huff. "Are you all gonna go or not?! I'd like to get to the city sometime today!"