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Sub would have to do a double take after giving Blizzard a puzzled look for a few seconds, look at himself, then the Weavile, then back to himself and the Weavile again. "How did you..." Seriously, when did the Weavile get the jump on him and how did he slip them off him without him noticing? What kind of sorcery was this? "Clever girl..." He said with a scowl. "I would keep an eye on your Weavile, Tristen, especially with an ability like that." The man said as he snatched his underwear back. "Boxers, by the way." He said to Blizzard as he waved his underwear around.

As Sub walked back to sit down, with underwear in hand, he spotted Keiko enter the room. "Oh, hey Keiko." He said, waving with his boxers.

Needless to say, this was the last thing Keiko expected to see. Damn, Sub moves fast.

"S-Sorry!" Keiko blurted before closing the door to the training room and leaning against it, breathing heavily in panic. "I didn't mean to interrupt anything!" she added after she finally was able to catch her breath again.

"You sure?" Keiko asked, still sounding a little freaked out though through her breathing patterns it was clear that she wasn't panicking anymore. "It's totally none of my business if something WAS interrupted..."

"I was just curious," Keiko said weakly, not sure what to believe anymore. "You mentioned Blizzard before you ran off so I was wondering what the deal was. I didn't mean to walk in on... whatever that was..."

"I've been trying," Keiko retorted, happy for the subject change. "Haven't really had that much else to do. I've been meaning to check the Mission Locker, but I guess I've been a little forgetful about it..."

"Sure!" Keiko cheered. She knew that Sub and I had sparred before, but she was fairly certain she'd never gone up against the team's leader in a friendly battle before, and she was looking for more opportunities to improve her team for when I came back from my training. She knew to look out for any underhanded tactics Sub might pull, though - she overheard more than Sub's playful flirting, after all.

Keiko nodded and followed him to the battlefield, trying not to think about what she thought was going on earlier since that didn't seem to be the case. When she saw Scraggy came out, she smiled an let Natalia out of her ball. "Let's do this, Natalia!" Keiko cheered.

This is how Terashi would do it, right? Keiko asked herself mentally. Go for the throat?

Reno and Nalu would have eventually made their way down to the training room, both of them focused on some video that seemed to be projecting out of Reno's palm. It appeared they were watching something out of Alola, the Masked Royal that they had seen doing some sort of combat sport in a crowded arena. And man, was the guy limber, doing all kinds of flips and dangerous-looking aerial maneuvers as he and his Pokemon fought together against three other pairs of trainer and Pokemon. "See Nalu, we practice up, we could probably do this." Reno told the small Electric type, putting down the projected screen as he saw Keiko and Sub getting ready to battle.

Examining the pair, Reno decided that now was the best time to join in in some capacity. No matter how obnoxious. "Lets go, Kei-ko!" Reno roared out, starting his chant before adding a few claps for beat between as he continued to repeat the pattern. Eventually Nalu would do a counterpoint cheer, letting out little yelps that sounded suspiciously like, "Lets go, Su-ub!" before he did his own stomping to match Reno's beat while he shouted. The two would continue their alternating chants and stomping as they watched, wanting to help motivate the fight.