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 Posted: Fri Jan 17, 2014 12:32 pm
Zak had decided that he should help Zeke work on his battling skills so with Zeke's pokeball in hand as well as Sakki's on his belt he made his way to the Pilkiras Plains. The wide open spot would be suitable for this sort of work. "Alright Sakki come on out." Zak called throwing the purple dragonair's pokeball into the air. Within a flash of white light the dragonair was released.
"I would like you to help Zeke with his attacks. After our first battle he does need a bit of help. And I believe you are the one to help him. He's still just a child and Phrixus would be a bit to much for him at the beginning." he explained to the dragonair.
Sakki gave a thrum back in understanding. She would help the charmander, they were part of the same team after all. Plus she liked the little one quite a bit.
"Thank you Sakki, I'll also leave Phrixus with you and youc an utilize his fire expertise if you need to do so." he replied after her response and then let out the Charmander and the houndoom. "I leave Zeke in your care. In the mean time I'm going to search for some berries and other natural supplies since we are running low on things."
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 12:25 pm
After their trainer left there was a bit of silence between the two pokemon. Sakki was trying to figure out how to go about this with the smaller pokemon, not only that, but her only experience in training something was helping Remmy learn the attacks of his own pokemon. She only demonstrated her own attacks. She might have been in several battles, but how was she suppose to help the charmander?
Phrixus gave a bit of a snort himself and laid down. Letting his head drop upon his forepaws. If he wasn't battling it didn't interest him at all, so the hound closed his eyes letting himself drift to sleep under the sunlight.
Sakki gave a small shake of her head at the houndoom before she stared down at the charmander for a bit before she began, her voice a bit motherly. Zeke, why don't you show me your flamethrower,
Zeke only stared back, a snort escaped the charmander. Only after losing one battle he was sent to train with this women. What was she suppose to know about battling. Before his capture he had taken care of himself quite well and trained himself, he didn't need a coach. Not from another pokemon. You don't need to tell me anything. I've got this myself.
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