Oscar sat on a nearby stump, picking up an unsuspecting shuckle to drink its delicious juices. Before it could object, Oscar had already finished and thrown the emptied shell into a nearby pond. Oscar sighed, where the fuck was Clavis? This was supposed to take like five minutes and they were creeping up on thirty. If the tyke didn't come back soon, Oscar was gonna have to go looking for him. Trust me when I say Nobody wants that!

After a time of relentless boredom, a butterfree would approach Oscar. Oscar scoffed at the creature as it examined him, curiosity twinkling in its prismatic eyes. Oscar tried to dismiss the creature, he already had a badass butterfree he didn't need another. Yet as the butterfree persisted, Oscar felt his annoyance growing. What was this thing's problem? 

Soon enough, Clavis would at last appear. On his bubble head he balanced a basket full of pokeballs, and Oscar could not be happier. "Finally!" Oscar grabbed the basket roughly, shoving the butterfree to reach Clavis. The butterfree persisted though, hovering inches away from the back of Oscar's head. Oscar grabbed a ball and punched it into the butterfree, attempting to catch it. He didn't want it, but the damn thing wouldn't leave!

As the ball shook in his hand, he glared at Clavis. "Yeah thanks for that. If you had gone any slower I would have grown a beard!" Clavis sighed, his master did not understand how hard it was to steal this many pokeballs. Oh well, at least they could go home now.