"Slowpoke come back" The Grunt immediately withdrew the pokemon that from the expression in his face didn't seem like he was even aware that it was going to battle. (There's no way I can take that Empoleon with the weak pokemon that I'm carrying with me. This guy's not the kind of trainer I'm suppose to be facing, especially by myself. Better make for an exit before this gets ugly.) "Okay, okay, that's it. I'm gettin' sick of all this self-righteous tauroscrap! I'm sorry officer but I'm not gonna battle you. I don't see the point. It's clear that even after I beat you to the ground, you're gonna pose a struggle." He said as he turned away ready to leave.