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Beau would sigh as he found the sight of the explosion he had heard, no Delibird in sight of the small crater that now decorated the landscape. Letting out a sigh as he attempted to piece together a possible direction for the little Santa bird to have fled in after its delivery, the Vivllon hybrid found his eyes catching on something that appeared to be stuck in the landscape. That was a very vibrant yellow there and such a small flame burnt near it that it seemed impossible to not at least stare for a moment at the oddity. It would take another minute before Beau realized that despite the fact that the rest of the explosion's carnage had died off, that flame was still burning strong. Creeping into the crater, he nudged the small yellow thing in an effort to get some reaction.

The yellow lump would roll over, revealing itself to be a Charmander. What made it this color, was it sick? The Bug type hybrid leaned in closer to examine the Fire type and try to discern what kind of illness must have overtaken this poor creature. As he leaned in, the Charmander let out a small sneeze and few sparks. And with that fuel for the fire, Beau's face, for lack of better terms, exploded. Thrown back a few feet into the crater and unable to see anything, the Bug hybrid eventually wrenched his eyes open and turned his SNAG on to display his face. What he was rewarded with was an image of only his eyes being visible and the rest of his face black with soot. "Great. I've been Looney Tunes'ed by a salamander." Beau muttered to himself, trying his best to wipe away some of the soot.

Eventually reaching a point where he felt like he might be clean enough to avoid a second accidental explosion, Beau walked over to the Charmander that was still laying in the side of the crater. Releasing his Poliwag, he would simply point at the Charmander. A quick flurry of Bubblebeam would slam into the Fire type, flinging it from the crater side and onto the street. Staring at the still somewhat groggy Charmander as the attack and impact had forced it awake, Beau was quick to draw out and throw a Great Ball at the Pokemon. Stupid thing blew up his face but he would at least check it over once he had caught it. Could a Pokemon catch jaundice? And have it affect its skin color rather than eyes? Questions to be answered for sure.

Lynnette and Hook would look at one another as they noticed a rumbling beneath their feet, which appeared to be getting stronger gradually. The girl would squint her eyes, trying to see what exactly it was that seemed to be coming closer. "Oh shi-" Lynnette would start. Both trainer and Pokemon would dive out of the way in an attempt to avoid the Rhyhorn that was charging at them. A loud crash would sound behind them as the Rhyhorn slammed into a building. The Spikes Pokemon would shake its head, probably in an attempt to clear what fuzziness was affecting its brain after slamming face first into the building. It would let out a roar as it turned to face Lynnette and her Snubbull. "What is it with these large Pokemon trying to kill us today?" the black and purple-haired girl would say. Hook, not wanting to back down from this fight, would growl fiercely in response to the Rhyhorn's roar.

Taking the Snubbull's growl as an acceptance of its challenge, the Rhyhorn would charge forward again, ready to Bulldoze its much tinier opponent. "Play Rough, Hook!" The words didn't even have to be said, Hook jumped into action, landing on the Rhyhorn's back and attacking as roughly as he could. The Spikes Pokemon would halt, sending Hook flying through the air to land on the ground. The Rhyhorn would loom over Hook for a moment before raising itself onto its back legs, preparing to Stomp on the Snubbull. The Fairy Pokemon didn't even hesitate as it saw the Rhyhorn preparing to crush it, leaping up and slamming straight into the Rhyhorn's soft belly. Taken off guard, the Rhyhorn would topple backwards landing on its back. Letting out a distraught roar, Lynnette knew that she couldn't leave the Rhyhorn laying like this. "Good job Hook, but, let's help this Rhyhorn back onto its feet."

The Fairy Pokemon would nod, placing his front paws against the Rhyhorn's side. Lynnette would join him, and the duo would shove as hard as they could to try and get the Rhyhorn to roll over enough that it could stand properly. Once they had started it, the Rhyhorn managed to roll itself over the rest of the way, though it would stay laying down for a few moments. It would let out a small grunt, nodding in thanks before it rose to its feet and began to walk away. Lynnette would smile, waving at the Spikes Pokemon as it left. "Alright, now that that's dealt with. Let's return to our search, shall we?"

Because of the fact that she was backing up, Lynnette would find herself tripping backwards, landing pretty hard on her butt. A ripple of pain would extend up her back from the force of her fall. "Damn that hurt. What did I even-?" the girl would stop herself as she noticed an Exeggcute sitting just in front of her. "Sorry for tripping over you guys. I'll just... uh... I'll just go," she would say, getting up and walking as quickly as she could in the opposite direction.

Ryan calls out Graft as he walks along. He would spot a Lickitung, but pass it by. Pink and White were the correct colors, just a whole lot less icky.

Ryan and Graft would spot the Dratini laying near a pool. It did love water. But that wasn't his target.

It was yet another Paras, and Ryan would just keep on moving with Graft.

yet another nidoran no-go. Ryan just kept on going.

This must of been the last Rattata's twin. could only explain it.