Before long into the first of many subterranean floors, he and his entourage seemed to stop.[break][break]

Confused and wary, the man leaned over the back of the drake beneath him, gazing throughout the area prior to noting his own electric type stopped on the sidelines. Another speck of gold apart from the Ampharos’ own pelt caught his attention, and after just a moment’s worth of thought, he tapped the back of the Tyrantrum he sat upon, breathing a quick, ”Down, Eltanin,” in request before sliding himself from the beast’s form once lowered.[break][break]

He jogged over to meet Botein soon after, only exchanging a swift glance within his beady eyes before eying the creature garnering his attention. The man’s brows furrowed immediately, and with a soft sigh and a quirk of the lip, he knelt down onto a knee to behold the sight of a familiarly uncharged creature.[break][break]

”...Kinda like you were, huh, Bo~...?” he murmured, giving the sheep by him another smile before glancing back towards the Elekid.[break][break]

He took a spare Pokeball out, gently tapping it atop the electric type’s head.[break][break]

”We’ll get you checked out, too, buddy.”[break][break]

(tl;dr: catch attempt on elekid)

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