The tranquility surrounding Zada would be shattered by a loud, sudden, and distinct droning noise. Petalburg, and the area around it, was Beedrill territory. What were they doing in this weather, though? While it was far from cold, the vicious species was usually hibernating this time of year. More than likely, it was a trained Beedrill, but there was always the possibility that it was a desperate wild looking for a hive to remain warm with during the region's cooler months.

Were Zata to sate his curiosity and follow the noise, he would see an odd sight indeed: a Flygon, hovering not too far off the ground, glowing a faint green as her wings hummed from hovering just off the ground. Was that the source of the droning noise? There was no way it could have been this Shiny Beedrill of a terrifying size, right? Especially considering that seated on one of the insect's giant wings was a girl in a Sygna Suit covered with the scales of a Flygon and the flowers of a Venusaur.

"Remember, Queen Zing, try to ease me into it," she said in a soft voice, her skin tingling as she held onto the translucent wing, her skin tingling in anticipation of her first run on her Beedrill in almost three months. Shalin's hair stood on end as the bug-type stretched her wings outward, counting the first few flaps before they started beating too fast for the human eye to follow.

His peace did not last long, in a split second the scenery changed as a sudden noise disturbance filled the area. The man's face grimaced and he dropped the cigarette from his mouth. "What the fuck is that." He cursed. Naturally he followed the noise to check what was ruining his peaceful afternoon walk. He cut through bushes and tall grasses, approaching the source of the noise.

The dark haired man emerged from a bush to see something he had never seen before. A shiny Beedrill, but not only that, it was of a size bigger than any Beedrill he had seen. It's big wings buzzing so fast it was hard for Zata to catch it. But upon closer inspection, there was something weird about the Beedrill's wings. "Is that... a person?" He couldn't believe it. He cupped his hands around his mouth, "Hey can you hear me?! Are you in danger?!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, hoping that whoever was moving in such fast motion atop the Beedrill's wings could hear him.

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The only response Zata would get was a distorted whoop; whether it was of joy or of panic was hard to tell. The glow surrounding her and her Flygon grew brighter as the pitch of the buzzing became gradually higher. The wasp's eyes flashed a bright blue as she held the pace for a few seconds before slowing down.

Once the wings were still, Zata would witness a truly absurd sight: a young female, looking like she was dressed in green Flygon scales, was sitting on the giant insect's wing, riding it like one would a traditional mount Pokémon such as Rapidash. She stared into space with a delirious look about her, swaying in dizziness as blood flow returned to her limbs. She seemed conscious, and meaningfully conscious at that, though she did not acknowledge Zata's presence as of yet, lost in coming down from her adrenaline high.

Still thinking that the person was in danger, Zata threw out two pokeballs. A Ceruledge and a Mantyke came out. "Ceruledge, Bitter Blade," he commanded. "Mantyke, secure the person,". The two pokemon jumped into action immediately, the Ceruledge leaped up with blue flame covering its blade-arms. Aiming it to strike the flygon. Whereas the Mantyke flew nearby waiting for an impact to occur and would save the person if they would fall.

Shalin Nariya

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