"Yep" was all that he returned as the big beef cake lugged himself over to his spot. He came to Hoenn for adventure but honestly everything he experienced so far was so fucking boring. So like everyone else logically did they challenged the champion of the region to a battle.

Jacob tossed out a pokeball releasing his gibble named gibby who had a penchant for being loud and obnoxious. "You ready?" he asked as gible hopped up and down ready to get this battle going.

"Dodge!" jacob ordered but gible was too entranced by the pretty ghost lights to move out of the way and suffered some burns on it's body. "Fuck" he muttered under his breath as now gible who was usually close combat oriented might not be able to hit as hard because of it.

Jacob gritted his teeth, the cigarette in his mouth just barely avoiding the guillotine of enamel as he barked his next orders at gible "Gible, dragon rush marowak!" he shouts as gible immediately barrels towards his opponent as his body is coated in a blue energy.

More fire was surrounding gible and causing damage to it, the walls of flame circled it endlessly it seemed. Going up wasn't an option so jacob went in the only other option gible had. "Dig" he orders as gible began to kick dirt around in the circle of flames and vanished beneath the dirt.

Where was he gonna strike? Of course the only angle from which gible could attack from. Gible rushed up from underneath marowak and tried to bite at the pokemon's foot with it's oversized mouth.

The stomping tantrum was rather effective due to where Gible was positioned and got a really good angle to just stomp him right in the face sending Gible right back into the hole it had made.

"Alright gible fire another dragon rush from below!" he orders but gible was too childish and went for it's own game plan instead. Gible dashed back out of the hole like a moron and used take-down instead not realizing the marowak was a ghost type and just phased right through the pokemon instead and crashed into the ground hurting itself. Jacob pinched the bridge of his nose and instead started to yell at gible "You fucking idiot! Don't just make your own decisions!"

The gible started to look more like a baseball with the different ways that Marowak was just beating the absolute shit out of it. He flew up into the air with the swing from shadow bone and landed squarely on it's face. Jacob winced from watching it happen live but gible seemed unbothered by this.

It had a serious penchant for taking hits, so it had that going for it so far but he could see the signs of gible beginning to get tired. "Gibby, focus." he orders as gible heard him out, that only really happened once in a blue moon. "Sandstorm gibby!" he orders as gibby gathered a ball of sand in it's hand and then lobbed it high into the air as it dissipated before a sandstorm whips up and fills the battle area.

The fire spin looked like it hit gible, but where marowak thought he saw a gible it was just a mirage thanks to sand veil hiding it's body. Thank god, a breather. "Gible, Dragon rush him." he orders as gible had snuck up behind marowak and slammed into the fire ghost with it's body covered in draconic energy.

He however knew where exactly this battle was heading, and the outcome was not one he was ok with. "Gible, losing is not an option." he reminds his pokemon.

he finally managed to get a good hit in on the marowak but it seemed like it was very short lived as marowak quickly counter attacked against Gibby. The smack sent Gible flying outside of the sandstorm and he rolled a bit, his stubby little arms trying to lift himself up but they were shakey. Finally it gave way and gible passed out onto the floor as the sandstorm finally subsided a bit and the referee blew his whistle and called the battle in Kyle's favor.

jacob sucked on his teeth in annoyance "Come back gibby." he says as he recalls the pokemon into it's pokeball. It was obvious that the pokemon not being disciplined enough was the reason for this battle flopping. "Congratulations Mr. Champion, good luck with the rest of your battles." he tells him as he walked off, thinking about how every word he wrote was disingenuous.