As she waited, Amelia peered down, once more, at the nearest load of cultists. Some of them appeared to be dressed like your typical pirates, from films. Adorned in black bandanas and ragged clothes. Some of them aside Pokemon of various species that where able to use Rain Dance.

The young ranger jumped as someone landed aside her, astride a Dragonite. A large Dragon-type Pokemon known for being extremely powerful. “Scanning, scanning!” Rotom said, without her authorization this time. The emoticon face appeared across the screen with a quizzical look, scanning the large dragon.

“Dragonite. A Dragon Pokemon. It’s Dragon/Flying Type! Dragonite is capable of circling the globe in just sixteen hours. It is a kindhearted Pokémon that leads lost and foundering ships in a storm to the safety of land.” Amelia silently grumbled at the overuse of dragon in the Rotom’s description but was overall impressed by this clear powerhouse.

“It’s nice to meet you. I’m Amelia, yes,” she put her hand out for Oliver to shake if he wanted too. He began to describe everything his recon has so far found out about the situation. A very detailed and impressive description, it was too.

“I like your plan, Oliver. Just one thing, I only have three Pokemon at the moment. Four if you include, Rotom. I don’t want to hold you back if we decide to do this. But, I will do my best to help!”

This was true, she had her Eevee, Palpitoad and Cramorant. Two of these were newly caught, although, they already had proven to be tricky and valuable customers to deal with, especially against the last lot of cultist she had gone up against.

“I’m ready whenever you are!” She stood up and readied herself for the battle to come. “We can’t let anymore harm come to Hoenn, by these cultists. Not now, not ever!”

Oliver Shrakes

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Amelia watched with admiration as Oliver readied himself for battle. Even as he rushed ahead into battle, leaving her to deal with any stragglers. The young ranger watched for a few minutes as he jumped into the fight, literally, with a baton. His Dragonite took down four whole Pokemon in a single blow. Following up with the final two, stopping the rain over that patch of camp.

She shook her head, as if to ready herself, and jumped down into the action. While Oliver had taken out a majority of the Pokemon and Trainers in the area. Either knocking them unconscious or causing them to fall fast asleep. There were a few who had stood up, readying for round two. Either unaffected by the Sleep Powder or because they were wearing masks.

Amelia’s mask, given to her by Oliver – proved effective – at keeping away all of the spores. One of the stragglers called on a Lunatone which floated over, slightly dazed but still willing to battle. So, it seemed.

“Outta the way, kid. Leave the battles to the big boys.”

“Palpitoad! Let’s go!” Amelia called, completely ignoring the insult. Raising a hand, she launched one of the Poke Balls from the gauntlets. A small blue frog appeared at her side. A smug look appeared across its face as it prepared to battle. “Mud Shot!”

Palpitoad opened its mouth, and swung a long tongue from left to right, spitting mud at the same time. Like small boulders of hardened mud. The cultist merely smirked and called out to his Lunatone to use Psychic. The mud stopped in midair, halfway between the frog’s mouth, and the target.

“Is that the best you've got, brat. Psychic!” Palpitoad was pushed to the ground, forced down by the force of the attack.

“Finish it! Ston–” The man called, sounding confident. But before he had a chance to finish his move, the young ranger had called over him. The Palpitoad nodded and stepped forward. Amelia placed her hands over her ears as the frog opened its mouth, once again. Releasing a deafening note of sound, that radiated across the nearby camp. Causing the very tents and tables to rock or tip over.

The Lunatone failing to hear the final order, turned to face its master. But this, as was a mistake. It was then blasted with a Hydro Pump and sent flying over the camp to land in the ground, unconscious.

“Sorry, you’re out of luck.” Amelia said, smiling and wrapping the man's hands up with the Zip Ties. With this done, she continued onward to try and catch up with Oliver, while tying up any fallen bodies she found along the way.

Oliver Shrakes

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