trey, graves
he/him
twenty seven
august 18
lavender town, kanto
gay
on a manhunt
civillian
To infinity, even beyond it; I am a comet, no destination
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Atreyu Hargrave
empty palms [dw]
POSTED ON Mar 14, 2024 0:20:33 GMT
"Oh yeah? Huh." He remembered a few similar sports events being announced over certain radio stations in Kanto, but he'd never witnessed anything like that personally—not a water race, at least. "I haven't made it out that way yet to see it for myself, but I'll take your word for it, ha. Still, on a Sharpedo like that? Bet he cuts through currents like butter."
He gave a little wave to the Manectric on shore, Devi sounding off his own "'Kip!" in reply. At this guy—Josh's—next statement, his brows lifted in slight shock. A Gym Leader, huh? He couldn't say he was expecting that one. Based on the location, Mauville was his best guess, but he couldn't say for sure. "That's—"
When the bass-boosted vibration thrummed through the area, Trey winced, watching as Josh's Mega Sharpedo tore through the water to take care of a Seismitoad. "You can help too, Devi. Try to shoo it away with a Hydro Pump, yeah?" The Mudkip responded happily, placing his paws back into the river before sending a pressurized, massive pulse of water from his mouth at the larger pokemon. Trey would've asked for Water Pulse—Hydro Pump was kind of overkill—but that probably would've interfered with Josh and his Sharpedo.
Trey heard something rustle in the bushes behind him; when he turned to see what it was, a little Helioptile came stumbling forth, ears standing straight up in alarm. The conversation and ruckus must've drawn it out. The ecologist watched to see how the pokemon would act, and after sizing the situation up, its ears lowered, the little lizard seeming to deflate with a sigh. Trey smirked; it must've been worried. He eyed the Helioptile curiously, and it watched him, too. Trey considered. After having most of his pokemon confiscated by Rockets in Kanto, his team had been extremely limited... if he wanted to get a leg up in Hoenn, diversifying his types would be helpful. "Yo, little guy," he said, and the Helioptile looked up at him expectantly. "Wanna come with me?"
It tilted its head, and in that moment, Trey pulled out a pokeball, tossing it and watching as the lizard disappeared in a flash of red light.
He glanced back to Josh, rubbing the back of his head. "Do you need any help with training? Maybe my Mudkip could make some currents with Water Pulse, or he could lob a Rock Throw your way..." He paused, smirking sheepishly. "Don't really have any rideable water pokemon to help with, though. Devi's way too small."
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