Something had finally been caught on his hook and with much excitement that his patience was finally rewarded the man proceeded to reel the catch in with all his might. But as it would seem the world was no rewarding him for his dedication as the moment his catch came up from the water a Cramorant swooped in and stole Samuel’s catch.

The bird flew a good distance away before landing in the water, floating on top as it began to relish its prize. But perhaps the universe was watching seeing how the Cramorant met a gruesome fate as a Sharpedo lunged from water below and consumed the bird in one big bite.

The circle of life in action.

His peace and quiet was quickly dashed due to the sounds of a struggle nearby. Looking over, he was a bit surprised to see his Pyroar currently in a bit of a spat with a Marshtomp. Samuel remained where he sat, watching the two Pokémon duel.

Much to his surprise, the Marshtomp was putting up much more of a fight than Samuel would have expected. Regulus had been playing with the water type but it started to take things a little more seriously as the Marshtomp didn’t go down. Samuel got up from his spot, not taking his eyes away as he walked over to the two Pokémon.

”My, my! Has the mighty King gotten rusty in his old age?” Samuel joked. At this point the Pyroar had the other Pokémon pinned down to the ground, giving his trainer a glare due to the man’s comment.

Not what were they going to do with this one? Samuel pulled out an empty capsule and casually threw it at the Marshtomp in an attempt to capture it.