Unlike last time, the pokemon that came out was not fearful. It ran right up to him, tail wagging, pleased as punch to see him. From the looks of it, fat and fluffy, probably a pet that had been left behind or separated during the invasion. Well, at least that would make this easy enough. Chu-e kind of hated than he had a 'type' when it came to pokemon. Curse him for having an affinity for cute, pink things.

The creature didn't struggle when he leaned over and just scooped it up into his arms; even started to lick his hands where it could reach and give a little bark. Well.... that would need to be worked on. Couldn't have a pokemon that was too friendly, after all. You couldn't rely on them if they hesitated in doing dirty work.

"You're coming with me now, puff ball." Chu-e hummed quietly. Stray hissed from his shoulder, tail twisting into something cruel. The pink pokemon mostly just seemed confused at this. The man was already taking one of his few pokeballs out of his pocket to tap the creature; he was running low... .he would need to buy some more.

The Swirlix was pulled inside and Chu-e held the ball in his palm as it shook.

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@wild

noodles keeps giving me the good shit =/

catching ty