Was it so much to ask for a peaceful day in Hoenn? Amor had been back for maybe a week, and already the screams of help were starting. It was from a male voice as well, and so with Adontis on his shoulder, and not knowing what he was about to be facing, he summoned Draco, his Dragonite, from it's Pokeball. Ever since his brush with that assassin Amor had refused to take chances anymore. So with a nod to his dragon it took off at top speed towards the source of the scream with the silver maned man close behind it. Well as close behind it as he reasonably could be since Draco was so fast.

Coming upon the scenery he saw a man with a woman on the bench, and the man was screaming for help. Draco was hovering in the air above them, Adontis was sparking at the cheeks while Amor looked for the danger, if there was any nearby. Not seeing anything immediately he would approach the man confused, obviously oblivious to the woman, and her appearance right now.

"Excuse me, why are you screaming? What do you need help with? Were you robbed?" He asked once more still looking around, maybe if it was a robber he would have a way to work off his excess adrenaline. Though he still saw nothing, and that only made him more perplexed, so he simply waited for an explanation.

Andrea Vaneau

Today was a strange day, more strange than he had expected it to be. First this man had seemed to almost get "lucky" with a Ditto, and now a girl who was dressed up in a onesie was being attacked with a Ditto. Draco sensing no danger landed behind Amor. The silver haired man had to resist the urge to put palm to face at the situation.

"I....Hmmm Draco should we help?" He'd ask obviously at a loss for what to do. The Ditto itself was mostly harmless, and it just seemed to want a hug. Looking over at Draco, the Dragonite merely shrugged, and so for the moment Amor just watched. "Um girl, do you have this under control?" He'd call out to the girl in the onesie.

Andrea Vaneau

Quirked a brow at the situation once more, and honestly the girl wasn't wrong. That was when things took a turn for the worse, and the Ditto used transform to copy the girls Zwellious, and it would seem that a battle was about to start. Looking up at Draco, he wouldn't make a move to interfere.

"Well considering you seem capable enough to handle a battle I think I'm just gonna watch. If the Ditto, er gets handsy again I guess. I'll have Draco dispatch it." He'd nod to the stranger in the onesie, and then watch with curious eyes to see how this battle unfolded.

Amusement crossed his features as the Ditto attempted to win over his Dragonite. What this imposter didn't know was that Draco was already taken by another Dragonite. Another one of his Master's pokemon that he had under him, and the fact that this Ditto thought it could just take him. Fury rolled over the overly large Dragonites body as it didn't even wait for a command to leap into action. An Extreme Speed, and Thunder Punch Blitz combo was left in Draco's wake as met the affectionate Ditto midway, and drove his fist into it's face.

Man, woman, child, or old lady. On the battle field such things made little difference to Draco, and if this cretin thought he wouldn't punch it just because it appeared female. It was wrong. Amor just watched as his Dragonite was fighting, and he walked over to the girl in the onesie, and was about to pat her on the shoulder, but thought better of it. Instead he just stood there somewhat awkwardly. Watching the charade play out in front of him.

"So while that is happening....Do you have a name? Or should I just keep calling you girl?" He smiled politely at the dragon fanatic next to him. They had at least one thing in common, but he didn't want to come across the same way as that ditto. The news outlets would eat him alive, he could already see the headlines. "I am Amor, nice to meet you stranger." He said with an outstretched hand, and charming smile.

Andrea Vaneau

Amor listened to the explanation of the Day Care Man, and he seemed to remain calm. Sure of course it made sense to him on a business level, but there were alternatives. Get more Ditto, and despite everything he had done, the idea of doing such a thing to a Pokemon to the level that it was vying for affection from humans. It left a bad taste in his mouth. However such emotions never showed themselves on his face. Instead Draco just dropped the gelatinous goo of a Ditto in front of the day care man. Amor was less than pleased, and he started a call on his HoloWatch. Ignoring both the girl, and the old man.

"Yes that's right. I want to buy it. The cost doesn't matter. Is that all? Perfect, the transfer will be done immediately." After a few more holographic button matches, Amor turned his gaze to the old man. "You should just get more Ditto so that you don't drive this one to insanity, and then let it wind up dead." The side effects of such an aphrodisiac could be more harmful than good. "And to ensure you don't do this ever again. I've bought your day-care." At this the old mans eyes widened up in disbelief.

"You will be receiving a phone call in a few minutes. If I hear about you doing this again. You won't be able to hold a traffic cone, much less breed pokemon." He was infuriated with this man, business was something he understood. And as if on cue someone from the daycare down the street came running with a phone in their hands.

"It's for you Grandpa!" She sounded excited, but the Old Man trudged over to the phone.

Amor turned his attention back to Andrea.

"Shall we go? I'll make sure no pokemon is put through that again." It almost seemed like he had a personal vendetta against people who drugged their pokemon in such ways.

Andrea Vaneau