Oscar folded his arms, looking between priam conrad and his supposed 'training' partner nervously. "Okay so umm--why am I doing this again?" Oscar would half listen to Priam's response, because deep down he knew exactly why he was doing this. Oscar's illness caused him to be inactive for months, causing what little muscle he had to deteriorate. Now that he was feeling better, it was time to get back into shape.

When Oscar asked Priam to help him work out, Priam came up with a pretty good idea. Oscar would fight a pokemon himself, building back up his endurance and muscle. The idea freaked Oscar out at first, but in the end he was willing to give it a try. Except the opponent Priam chose for him was a tad on the--uneven side. As Priam finished Oscar would nod, "Right yeah okay, but like--why Golurk?"

Oscar's new Illumina Golurk stood before him, peering downward with a blank stare. Having no face, it was impossible to tell what it was thinking--though surely the chance to beat up its rather demanding trainer had it a tad excited. Mother fucker had not even named it yet, he deserved a few bruises--or broken bones. 

Oscar gulped as he contemplated what exactly he was agreeing to. "Uhhh Priam--heh perhaps this is a bit extreme to start out with? I-I-I should probably find a smaller umm--" Oscar's skin crawled as he heard the sound of stone snapping under immense weight. Looking over he realized that Golurk was cracking its knuckles. "Oh fuck..."