Faythe listened to the odd voice. As it explained a brief explanation of the first steps, she noticed two empty score boards that appeared in the ceiling. She assumes its probably for the battle. But before the two boards appeared, the voice said something about summoning your Pokemon. She looked down back to the tiny Pokeball in her hand. The ball resized itself into a bigger size, it used to be sort of as wide as her finger tips, but now it fitted her whole hand. She could see her reflection reflected on the red shiny surface of the ball. In within seconds, the ball emitted a bright red light and a Pokemon was revealed.
Inside the ball was a small bird, as high as Faythe's knees. Ruffles of feathers surrounded his face. Two big pair of eyes looked at the room, analyzing his surroundings and took a few minutes to gather his bearings. His face doesn't show much enthusiasm, yet he usually looks grumpy all the time. Faythe named him Elsou. His name means "Falcon flight" in hopes one day he'll become a mightier and nicer, mostly nicer Braviary. He then locked his gaze towards his "Trainer". They didn't really get along much, or at least the Rufflet didn't. It was a long story but their Trainer and Pokemon and they need each other. Besides, somewhere in his heart, really deep down, there's a special place for Faythe. He flapped his wings in frustration of leaving his Pokeball. "
{ What do you want me to do now? }" He said with a hint of sourness in his tone.
Faythe looked to the two score boards again, the stats of Elsou, her Rufflet, appeared on the board. She looked down to the grumpy birdie, used to the tone he always seem to use. "
You are going to be battling for me." She commanded him like he was some kind of minion. Oh, she tried the nicest way possible before. That didn't work out as much as she hoped for. A smooth glass bottle suddenly appeared at her side. Its as clear as the air. Again, bothered and found it really odd it just appeared out of thin air, she shrugged it off and turned her attention to her bird Pokemon. "
They said you should drink this." She pointed towards the bottle. She doesn't even know what's inside the bottle and what it does, but she's pretty trusting towards anybody and so she trusted the odd voice out of nowhere.
The Rufflet cocked his head to the side. Certainly, unlike his Trainer, he's rather cautious. "
{ Are you really sure its safe? }"
"
Of course its safe. Reaaalllyy. Why would I lie to you?" Faythe assured him.
He wasn't convinced much. "
{ But how can you be sure that its safe? }" He stared at her expression for a few seconds before understanding that she was really really sure that its safe. He grunted and did what he was told. He walked to the bottle and drank whatever the hell is in the bottle. It tasted rather awful to him. "
{ If something bad's going to happen to me, I will-- }" He didn't bother to finish his sentence. Faythe doesn't seem to be interested on however many times he could threaten her.
Elsou♂ - Rufflet
lvl: 2/Adamant
Hp: 15 Pp: 16 Att: 8 Def: 7 Spd: 8 Sp Att:6 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Peck, Leer, Hone Claw
Exp: 0/100
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