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Calcifet? Zachary felt he knew that name from somewhere before-- but he wasn't the best at social studies let alone politics. But the woman did present herself as a regal, and important figure. The fact she said she came to pay her respects, alone did justify her being here after all. Galarian Ambassador? That alone got his attention and his eyes widened. "
Ambassador? So you are an important figure? But why are you here alone? I mean, the present company accepted." he said, gesturing to her Mismageus. [break][break]
All the while, Dizzy sniffed around Mismageus-- his way of getting to know a stranger. While that happened, Elice soon took notice of another person. Zachary was confused, not seeing or hearing anyone. Curious himself, Dizzy also turned away-- soon looking into the face of a scary Bannett. "
KRIIIP!!" Dizzy barked, alarmed as he jumped back, scared of the scary doll. [break][break] While the Fox was indeed startled, Elice was not even scared as she approached it and was nothing short of friendly with it. Zachary watched in amazement as she spoke to it calmly, and it listened. She even produced a poppet to play with, much to its enjoyment. If Zachary recalled, such Pokemon were lonely and sought compassion rather than vengeful things. The fact she gave it friendship was all the more impressive despite how scary it looked. In the end, he watched as she not only won the little creature over-- but even won its favor to become her Pokemon. He freely entered the Pokeball, and became hers. [break][break] "
Wow... That was ... very impressive," Zachary said, almost speechless at how easily it was for her to win over Bannette, a Pokemon who would have been far more difficult to catch. "
I never seen anyone that able to communicate to a Pokemon like that, let alone get them to join you. At least one of that caliber." he said to her, almost thinking aloud. [break][break] In truth, Zachary desired the same kind of communication ability she had. While may have been a Soothsayer, she could commune with ghosts. A similar reason why Zachary desired to be a Psychic trainer-- was for the rare trait that those grown with their pokemon. A bond that was almost a psychic sense to communicate with his Pokemon, if he knew how. As close as he was to Dizzy, it didn't always guarantee he could understand the fox. In the end, it came down to intuition and listening, like anything else. [break][break]
Just then, as they were talking-- the distant rumble of thunder occurred. A small splatter of water dropped onto Dizzy's nose, making the poor fox flinch. As he looked up, he soon began to see droplets of water falling from the sky. The fox looked grumpy as he soon tugged Zachary's sleeve-- grasping his attention to the weather. [break][break] "
Uh oh... We may want to find shelter or something." Zachary suggested. [break][break] As luck would have it, at the bottom of the hill, there was a rather convenient cluster of trees-- almost like a hut of branches. It was well enough for them to not get hit by any torrents of rain if it decided to come down hard. [break][break] Seeing the shelter-- Dizzy didn't hesitate as he scampered down the hill with his flaming stick-- and turned to beckon the others to follow him. [break][break] Zachary hoped that Elice would follow too as he reached the bottom. Dizzy was already inside, but as Zachary approached-- he found out they were not alone. Dizzy had stopped, a bit puzzled on his face as he looked at someone across the small natural hut. [break][break]
Sitting there, over a cut-down tree stump of a 'table', was a strange-looking Pokemon. It was pink, wearing a strange scarf or neck warmer of some kind. It had a soft underbelly and had a round, soft face to it. Most noticeable was the massive shell it wore on its head, marked by a red gem. [break][break]
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Sllllllooooooooowwwww.... It yawned, as if to extend some kind of greeting, that lasted for more than five seconds... [break][break] Zachary blinked at the odd creature, unsure what it was. "
What in the world...?" Zachary thought aloud as he took out his Pokedex-- a custom one based on the Ronphone, but more mixing in old features. It was blue and opened up to reveal the scan feature, soon showing the picture of the same Pokemon as a female voice spoke over it. [break][break]
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"Slowking-- the Royal Pokemon. A Water and Psychic type. If a Shellder bites a Slowpoke's tail, Slowpoke evolves into Slowbro. But if a Shellder bites a Slowpoke's head, the Slowpoke evolves into Slowking, possessing great intelligence, knowledge, and inspiration. Known as the "Sage of the Sea", it inspires the proverb: "When in doubt, ask Slowking.". It is rumored that it contemplates the greatest mysteries in the world, but should the shell be removed from its head, it will lose all memory of it.
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As they all gathered under the hut and the rain began to fall outside, they could see the inside of the hut looking like some 'witchdoctor's' home, or soothsayers. Elice may of very well gotten along with this one too. The Slowking sat there, using her tail as a cushion almost as it met them with a friendly face. [break][break]
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Um... hello there. I'm Zachary, and this is Dizzy. Sorry if we rudely intruded," Zachary said, concerned that they broke into its home. [break][break] Slowking gave a soft shake of its head and raised its arms in a welcoming gesture. Despite its seemingly simple face, it was clear its focus was on them-- happy to see them. [break][break] Zachary looked at Elise, unsure of what it was doing. "
I'm a bit confused. Even for intelligent pokemon, do you think it really understands us? I was always told at best, they can pick up on gestures and feelings. But i didn't think any pokemon was THAT smart. Even for a psychic type." he whispered to Elise, wondering just how intelligent Slowking was.
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notes.
Attempting to claim Slowking via friendship interactions.