Post by Kyle Lopez on Mar 25, 2019 16:20:59 GMT
the growlithe quivered as they neared the ramp that led from the darkness of the parking lot to the outside. kyle guessed he had scented the presence of hostile individuals.
whether it really was a trap or just a coincidence that a rocket had seen them wander in their territory and confront them was yet to be known.
they had been trapped in the basement parking lot of the mall. an unconscious woman who they believed to have send a distress signal to be rescued lay on his back. while he may have other pokemon on his arsenal, only the growlithe was out of its pokeball at the moment, with no means to call the other ones with his hands occupied.
thankfully, he was with delphi.
"can you get your lucario to confirm how many are we dealing here?" he asks her.
he takes a step back, leaving his growlithe and delphi directly in front of him. he knows of his position in this should the confrontation proved to be violent. fighting was the last thing he could do at that moment as he has trained his growlithe for more practical things first before battling. still, it was the only pokemon he could defend himself with.
a bead of sweat rolls at the side of his head. he wished he had not needed to carry the victim with him. he doesn't really trust his other pokemon to handle her with care, after all.