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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD CHARMELEON APPEARED!

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Zac took a seat next to Devin. "I had an interesting idea a little while ago, and I've been meaning to run it past you."
    "Kinda hard with you off doing your own thing," Devin said, and Zac put up his hands defensively. "Yeah, I deserve that, but let me make this right. Do you wanna hear it or not."
    "Sorry. Yeah, lets hear it."
    "What if, for this next snap catch, you're the one on camera."
    "WHAT?!"
    "I figure that you're always stuck behind a lens, so why not get you out in the limelight every once in a while? And besides, it'll be sort of like a 'anyone can do it' segment, yeah?"
    "Gee thanks."
    "You know what I mean. So how about it?"
    "...okay. Sure. So did you have an idea of when or where? I'm free next week-"
    "Here. Now. Today!" Zac said, and he handed Devon a pokeball. "You know what you're doing, and if I schedule it for later down the line you'll just get nervous and obsess over it."
    "A neg and now a callout?" Devin said, but he was smiling now.
    "I believe in you mate. Now all we need it a pokemon."

With Zac behind the camera, and some of his spicy nikujaga out in the open, it wasn't long before a fire pokemon came searching. It had deep orange skin, like a habanero pepper, and its bipedal form was bent from the weight of it's club-like, clawed hands. 
    The lizard stomped into view, eyes set on the bait. It took a few bites, the air around its reptilian snout warping with its latent heat. Zac counted down on his fingers from 3 to 1 and then pointed at Devin. 
    The red light flicked on.
"Uh...this is...Devin," he whispered, and Zac glared at him from behind the camera. Devin cleared his throat. "Howzit goin' rippers, this is Devin comin' at ya from the other side of the camera today."
    He wiped away a layer of sweat from his forehead that had little to do with the heat of the tunnel. "This is part of a new segment we are starting called...uh...DIY with Devin! Where I show you how everyday guy like me can...uh...do things."
    Zac made a 'wrap it up' motion from behind the camera.
    "So yeah. Today we're catching pokemon and...oh look! There's one now!" Devin said, awkwardly pointing at the Charmeleon, which had just finished its nikujaga. "And I have a pokeball so...well tale as old as time and all that, right?"
    Zac made a face, and Devin frowned back at him. "Time to catch!" He said, enthusiastically, and threw the pokeball, which soared straight past his target. The Charmeleon looked at him, confused, and then shot a stream of brilliant blue DRAGON BREATH at Devin. 
    "Ah! Zac! Help me!" Devin shouted, and Zac helpfully tossed him another pokeball.
    "Give 'em hell Dev!" He said, supportively.
    Devin clutched the second ball and, as Charmeleon stomped over towards his hiding rock, the former-cameraman popped out and hurled the ball at the fiery lizard from close range. "AHHHHHH!" Devin screamed, as the Charmeleon disappeared inside the ball, caught by surprise. The pokeball only shook once, and then lay still. 
    "Critical capture! Nice one!" Zac called from behind the camera. Devin turned to him, looking haggard. Zac pointed to the lens, and made the wrap-up motion again. "Thanks everyone," Devin said, "and now i'm gonna be sick."

The red light flicked off, just in time.