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I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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Dawkin Trustram



Did Krysty's team smash that entire warehouse? Holy Miltank. It seemed Kristy had gotten the upper hand but just as she was bringing the battle to a close her two victims managed to Abra away. Kristy gave him a brief explanation before heading back to the gym, leaving Dawkin to ponder the events. At least the culprits had been identified, it Team Amethyst's work again. As though prompted by this thought, Dawkin saw a familiar face flash through the crowd of miners. Cigarette guy! Dawkin immediately began walking after him without a plan in mind only to see him dip into a rather innocuous building.

Kristy was already headed back to the gym. Should he try to get her to help? Or perhaps some other authority? Last time his escape from this group had been a bit of a hairy affair and there was no guarantee he could get in and out of, what Dawkin was convinced was a secret hideout, unscathed. Screw it, no guts no glory. Dawkin approached the building, somewhat more furtively than cigarette guy, and stepped in. He would try to keep things on the down low. If Dawkin got discovered... Well he did have that Pichu, perhaps he could spin that as his ticket in. Or just run like hell.

Actions: Follow Cigarette guy and enter the very secret base, getting close enough to hear the voices better while trying to be stealthy.







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Dawkin was pleased with the results of his training. Everyone had made a good deal of progress. Well except for Feebas that is. That should be his next objective. The professor had said that he should doll Feebas up at Justroad city's Salon, which was a fair bit away. According to his Pokedex... Route 16... Route 19... Route 21... That should be good. Perhaps on the Ferry Pichu could blow some fish out of the water to catch up with everyone else. His plan in mind, Dawkin returned to Raremine town with the intent of going to the Pokemon Center to top off, and then to head out to Route 8. Although, as he passed by the Gym he paused.

With this place being a bit out of the way, he might not come back here for a way. In which case he might not get to challenge Kristy's gym for a while, and she had wanted him to try. It would give him a good idea of what a minor league gym was like as well. As much as he detested the possibility of losing, he felt this would be a valuable enough experience to justify it. So Dawkin headed to the Raremine Gym but saw it was closed. Ah, that's right, something had happened at one of the warehouses and she was looking for the stolen/missing Pokemon. Instead Dawkin would try to find someone in town to point out which direction she had gone so he could go after her.

Actions: Visit the Pokemon Center and then ask folks where Karen went, following after her if successful.







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Dolled... up? Dunstan was right. That was the weirdest advice he'd ever heard. However, Dawkin was not a Pokemon Professor and Dunstan was, so he was inclined to believe there might be a method here. "I'll keep that in mind sir, thank you for the advice. If there's nothing else I'll be going then." And true to his word, Dawkin would be going. Route 7 wasn't very favorable for most of his Pokemon save Wooper and Cacena. However in an even match Dawkin's Pokemon would likely come out ahead anyway. Furthermore he wanted them all to get some training and to get used to battling some more. Thus, he would head out into Route 7 to find some training victims, dummies, wild Pokemon. He would cycle through to make sure each of his Pokemon got to fight someone once, excluding Feebas as the water Pokemon wouldn't have much ground to stand on so to speak. In addition Dawkin would have his Pokemon not fighting still out of their Pokeballs and watching. Or at least, that was the plan anyway.







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Although Dawkin kept track of the conversation it wasn't the most interesting thing. Sensing Claire's questions coming to a close Dawkin figured he'd venture his own question now. "Professor while I'm here I did have a question myself. Would you happen to have any ideas on the best way to train freshly caught Feebas? It seems rather weak at the moment and I was wondering if you had any specific advice." He was determined to make this Feebas the most impressive Feebas possible and asking for help never... well rarely at least hurt. That and he wanted to train his entire team until they were a bit more satisfactory. Between Team Amethyst, helping Amelia, and this Zygarde business, it felt like he'd spent hardly any time with his team at all.







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Well what he had wanted to say had more or less been imparted. That said he was still a bit curious about Claire's encounters, although less so about Claire. You could never know too much about legendary Pokemon, or at least that's how he felt now, having interacted with at least three of them. He also wanted to ask the Professor if had any tips on raising a Feebas as well, because frankly the Pokemon looked to be something of a disappointment at the moment. So for now, he just waited to see if he could tell Claire anything else about the trio.







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Dawkin shook at his head at Claire easily dismissing the Ninja Boy's challenge. What happened to all that bluster about "trainers having to battle"? Just an excuse that was convenient for her at the time. naturally went along with Florrie to the lab. He had a duty to make sure their information was imparted correctly, plus the Professor might want the Zygrade Cell he had already collected. Perhaps he could also ask Dustang if he had any advice on how to train a Feebas... In no time at all they worked their way to the lab, and Florrie made their presence known. Dawkin was willing to wait, he wasn't in any particular rush. That said he did try to sneak a peek at what was on Claire's Pokedex at the sound of legendary Pokemon. It seemed he wasn't the only one with an unusual run in. Perhaps they were connected in some way?







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Did she just call him 'shorty'? Dawkin wasn't sure if he disliked this girl but he was certain of it now. 'Terrible trainer'. 'Out of your league'. Whether she knew it or not, she was really pressing his buttons. However, Dawkin's little brothers had long ago rendered him fairly resistant, even to particularly nettling words like hers. That gym badge only reinforced his decision that he wanted to train first. "Yeah sure, that doesn't really hold up in towns lass." Dawkin said, maintaining a cool disinterest and continuing on to the Pokemon Center.

After Dawkin got his Pokemon healed, Dawkin remembered Ninja Boy was still hanging around for some reason. "Kid you can battle this girl if you want, just make eye contact and she's obligated to." He said, using his thumb to indicate Claire. Then, to Florrie, "It seems the situation isn't pressing so its best we go to the Professor. I don't care much if we bring her along." It seemed she had something important to say too? Probably not too important all things considered.







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Before Dawkin could get answers out of anyone he felt a sudden weight on his head. He stepped back in response to the sudden passenger and turn to see a girl he was only vaguely familiar with. A girl that, if he had to choose one word to describe her, it would be red. She arrived in front of him in a flamboyant display of motion, along with; what was appeared to be a Ralts, which was what had apparently been so rudely monopolizing his headspace just moments before.

"Yes, I'm Dawkin, and you're Claire." As dramatic as ever that one. "I'm not really interested in fighting, I'm more concerned with what's going on right now and visiting the Pokemon Center." Dawkin said dismissively. his Pokemon were injured and even if they weren't, there was still the matter of whatever had turned the town into a hornet's nest of commotion. Then there was the matter of talking to the Professor.

Furthermore, Cacena, Tyrant, and Feebas were still relatively new to his team, and he had already resolved to do some serious training. Overall, a trainer battle was rather low on his priority list. Given Claire didn't stop him he'd be heading to a Pokemon Center to heal up and see if anyone along the way knew what was going on.







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Dawkin looked around, a bit confused as he entered town. Something must have happened. Could it have anything to do with what had happened in the desert? Well there was no way he could ignore this. "Before we talk to the Professor I want to find out what this is about, I'm going to find someone to explain this." Dawkin said confidently, and proceeded to do just that. He would talk to the first person he could find and work from there until he could figure out what was going on.







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Hmm, it knew... Dive. Well that was something at least. "Alright, lets get going. I'll tell you what I know about the Cresslia thing." Dawkin noted the tag along Pokemon his companions had gotten but made no comment. Given nothing else happened, Dawkin would use his trusty butterfly pokemon to lead him home, telling Florrie what he knew about the strange man. Namely that he was using his Hoopla to go after at least Cresslia and Darkrai, if not more legendary and rare Pokemon.







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