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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD INKAY APPEARED!

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Surprisingly, it didn’t take long for Maverick to run into a pokemon. In fact, it took maybe twenty minutes. As the part made their way through the route and head towards the town to retire for the day, a pokemon appeared out of almost thin air. Well… caught them off guard. The inky floated in front of Maverick, upside down. It startled him, heart raced as he took a step back and huffed in shock. “Shit,” he mumbled as he relaxed once he realized it was just a wild pokemon, “You scared the shit out of me.” Frowning, the man grumbled. “What is it with you pokemon appearing out of nowhere?” The inky snickered as Azula snarled, lips peeled back as she fell in defense mode. The wild pokemon floated towards the canine, circling her in mockery.

Azula didn’t find it amusing one bit. Ruby gaze watched the pokemon carefully. And when she felt like she had the creature’s movements figured out, muzzle parted as she attempt to crunch down on the little pokemon. Teeth bite down hard as the inkay was caught between her teeth. It screeched, tentacles flailed about. She whipped her head back and forth several times as the wild pokemon tried to escape her clenches. And when she felt like the creature was beat up enough, the houndoom whipped her head towards the ground to splash the creature before her trainer.

If this was a cartoon, little birdies would be hovering over the inlay’s head as it looked to be passed out from the traumatic experience with Azula. “Well.. I guess I just got an inkay,” Maverick chuckled lightly, pulling out the common two toned ball and tossing it, “I did need one.” The ball hit its mark and sucked the creature in without a moments hesitation. It locked in place and began its wiggle dance. “Nice work Azula,” the man praised the creature as she snorted, head turned and nose in the air, “You sure taught him a lesson didn’t you. You do know that revenge is dish best served cold, right?” The canine let out another snort as the trainer waited to see if the capture was successful before plucking the ball from the ground and shoving it in his pocket. It was only when the capture was complete he would leave and route to go retired for the day.