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Pokemon: A New Generation

I'm pretty sure you can give him Confusion, at least. That's what the newer generations have done. Giving the starting Pokémon offensive element moves right off the bat.

Pokemon: A New Generation

The Trainer (Age is 11)

Gray frowned, leaning against the large, sturdy base of an oak tree, watching the opposite Bug Trainer with sharp grey eyes. Similarly, Gible stood in the grassy clearing, bent over and scowling at the form of a...Metapod. "Dragon Rage." He called out calmly, and Gible roared, sending out the blue and golden beam of power. It slammed into the Metapod, crushing it through multiple trees before it finally skidded to a stop. This was the fifth Bug Trainer he had beaten since entering the forest, and that was only five minutes ago.

"W-w-wha-" Bug Trainer Joey began stuttering, a few bills clutched in his hands. Gray merely recalled Gible, tilting his hat and grabbing the money out of the boy's hand as he walked deeper into the forest. "Name's Gray..." He murmured as he disappeared into the shadows. Pewter City was nearby...but there was something he wanted to attempt to catch, first. A Nidoran. They were useful allies, and he needed another partner on his team. To train with Gible, if anything. Catching a flash of purple in the corner of his eyes, Gray half smirked...

Pokemon: A New Generation

Argh! Nice one; Wasn't expecting it, lol. I'm about to go to sleep after this last post, most-likely. ^-^

Pokemon: A New Generation

Gray mentally shook his head at what he was about to do, before sighing and opening the black satchel on his hip. Inside, at least a dozen small, red and white Poke-Balls rested - a lot different that the six gray and black Poke-Balls on his belt. The eleven year old grabbed one Poke-Ball, before twirling it on his finger and flicking it through the air like a bullet, right for Hemmy. He didn't know why he decided to do the other boy a favor, but for some reason, he felt as if he had to.

"Heal him with the machine. It's painless." He responded, ignoring his offer for a tour. He didn't plan on sticking around Viridian for all that long.

Pokemon: A New Generation

Gray watched the boy grab his partner and run away, before sighing and tilting his hat downwards, shading his face. Gible gave it's trainer a nod, and similarly, Gray nodded back, returning the dragon-type in another blast of gray light. The two respected each other; Gible respected Gray for his intelligence, sharpness, and power, while Gray respected the Pokémon for it's similar traits. It was a business partnership, but underneath that, you can tell that they were like brothers.

"..." He turned back to the Center with a sigh, feeling a stab of sympathy. The trainer was most-likely a street rat, and couldn't afford a Poke-Ball. Treatment for Pokémon, without Poke-balls, took an unnecessarily large amount of time. Not to mention it wasn't as concise as using the machine. Plus...the boy didn't pay up...which he doubted he could do anyways.

Without another word, the boy rested his left gloved hand in his pocket, whilst pushing open the Center doors with his other. "You forgot something." He called out, leaning against the wall next to the exit. His tone wasn't angry. It was indifferent and cold, although you could hear a bit of curiosity in it.

Pokemon: A New Generation

Hm...Chingling?

Pokemon: A New Generation

Gray's lips barely tilted upwards into an amused smirk, before regaining it's usual frown. It was amusing, watching the Scraggy struggle up and run forward, even though it knows that it's days in the battle was numbered. Knowing that this battle would be over relatively soon, Gray slipped on his black and gray League hat, his feathery gray hair flitting over his matching smoky eyes, as he watched the Scraggy get close to Gible.

"Sand-Attack...and finish with Tackle." He commanded. Gible momentarily frowned at the Leer, but quickly got back into action. It kicked the ground, launching a large cloud of sand into the Scraggy's charging face, before rolling to the side and dashing forward, to slam it's stone-cold head into the Scraggy's blind-side.

Pokemon: A New Generation

Gray didn't bother with facial expressions, or a sigh when he saw the tackle about to hit Gible. He had battled quite a few trainers on his way to Kanto, and he had began noticing quite a few things about bodily functions. People often smiled or grinned when they realized that a specific strategy works, and due to his bear-trap of a mind, Gray caught on to these things relatively easy. It was like a chess game for him - and he was a master at chess.

"...Dragon Rage." He commanded, and Gible automatically inhaled as Kimbo got within distance. Tumbling forward for momentum, Gible abruptly skidded to a stop, roaring out as a large, searing blast of pure red, blue, and yellow energy blasted from his abnormally large, fang-filled mouth, point-blank at the Scraggy.

Creation. (Play God, Free Roleplay)

Hm...well, since water is a piece of nature, maybe I can have water as well?

Pokemon: A New Generation

Regardless, the pure badass aura that surrounds Magikarp...it's enough to completely dominate Arceus.

xD I'm kidding. It's 2 AM here, and I tend to spout random crap.