
Embarrassed by her outburst, she quickly took her hands off the man's arm and stepped away. The Gengar continued to use Nightmare, until the grunt couldn't take it and spilled everything he knew. Fluerette looked away, biting her lip. When the grunt swore he didn't know anything more, the man finally stopped the Ghost-type. Without a word, the man turned to Xavier and introduced himself. Desert Heartness. He didn't exactly seem ... bad, but the way he got his information, Fluerette wasn't so sure.
When he was done questioning the grunt, Desert invited Fluerette and the others to come with him and hopped onto his Hydreigon. Roserade walked up to her master, giving her a questioning look, but Fluerette shook her head. She turned to Andrew and Xavier.
"Do we go with him for a little bit?" she asked.
"Or should we continue on to Veilstone?"Then, thinking of the girl and the escaped Genesect, Fluerette turned to where Janelle stood - or, at least, where she thought Janelle stood. She was nowhere to be found, and neither was the Genesect. Fluerette, for a second, got chills down her spine. It was like those ghost stories her sister used to tell, people suddenly vanishing into thin air. But then again, no one was paying attention to her while they battled the grunt. She probably just slipped off.
Fluerette was disappointed. She wanted to find out more about Janelle. What was she doing with the Genesect? How did she know about the Genesect? What was she planning to do next.
"And, um... where's Janelle? And the Genesect? They were just here." --

The Machoke fell to the ground, battered senseless by Froslass's shattering Ice Shard. Nesrin and Gengar looked on in approval. Then, Froslass turned, awaiting further orders from its master.
Nesrin narrowed her eyes. She never missed a thing when it came to her Pokemon.
"Tired, are you, Froslass?"Froslass averted its eyes guiltily. It would never admit to being tired, but truthfully, the fatigue was wearing it down.
Nesrin sighed. She was harsh and merciless when it came to battling Trainers, but she took good care of her Pokemon. After all, if they were in poor condition, they wouldn't be able to fight.
"Fine. Take a rest." She pressed two Pokeballs on her belt. Froslass was enveloped in a red light and returned to its Pokeball, and Houndoom was called out. In good time, too. As Houndoom appeared, so did an angry Graveler. Nesrin smirked at the oncoming Pokemon.
"Houndoom, use Flamethrower."