Dr. Doug
He/Him
20 (40)
March 3
Viridian City, Kanto
It just works
AQUA, Combat Medic
Bug Catcher
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
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John Sullivan
"Greyson Connors. The Captain has been waiting for you." One of the four soldiers manning the gate informs the challenger as he finishes examining the documents, handing them back. The chain fence opened as the soldier gestured towards it. "Follow me."
He stops for a moment to roll his eyes next, looking down at the floor were a little Growlithe follows behind, tongue waggling.
"Not you."
Leading the way, the man took Greyson through a straight line towards the field exercise training grounds. Dug up Trenches, stacked sandbags, dug stone cabins.
The whole thing had the air of a century old battlefield, because it was. Camp Winstrate was that old. As a Gym's Battlefield however, the antiquated installations served a worthwhile purpose.
A young man stood on the other end of the battlefield, casually folding back his sleeves as the soldier and challenger came to stand at the other end.
"Thank you, Private Smith, Spike. Dismissed." He said with a smile, prompting the man to salute before he began making his way back to the entrance... Growlithe in tow.
The Gym Leader turned his gaze to the challenger next, pulling onto his gloves as he grinned.
"We're both busy men, presumably." He said, producing a net ball before throwing it high in the air, releasing a Scolipede into the field. "Let's be prompt 'bout it, Mr. Greyson. The challenger has the first move."
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