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Bad Blood

Katie nodded, still groggy, and got dressed. She put on her favorite shirt and jeans, throwing her pajamas in the general direction of her bed. The girl tied her tangled hair in a ponytail and put on a baseball cap with cat ears and eyes. Kiki was running in circles, yipping softly. Her trainer grabbed the bags of supplies and opened a dresser drawer. She pulled out an Ultra Ball and they both scampered quietly down the stairs and outside, following Sonia.
 
Shura jumped in front of Charlie then turned towards the Krabby in a fighting position, ready to take orders from her owner.

She growled intimidating at the Krabby, and it opened and closed it's claws, trying to scare Shura, but the Umbreon didn't move.
 
"Come on, Haley." her friend, Maya, said, "We were gonna catch the movie."

Haley nodded.

"You stay here, Affy." she said, "Right here."
 
Shura quickly turned and used her paws to dig up some sand and directed it towards the Krabby.

Bullseye! The Krabby was blinded by the sand and shook itself, trying to get the sand out of it's eyes. Shura turned again and charged towards the Krabby.

The Krabby couldn't see Shura dashing towards it, and was hit with a Tackle on it's forehead so that it fell on it's back. It kicked in the air trying to get up, but Shura held it down with her paw.

The Krabby felt the paw, and pinched it with it's right claw. Shura yowled and removed it at once. But the Krabby remained on it's back.
 
(Wow. Me late. ^.^ but Tsuyu's in Jubelife~)

Rubbing her eyes, Tsuyu sat out on a bench, watching her Espeon, Cheeto, play with a few flowers next to her. Her Absol, Zak, layed down in front of her, half-asleep. She smiled, and looked around. She decided it was time to walk around some.

"*whistle* Cheeto! Zak! Let's go!" "Absol!" "Espeon! Espe!" Tsuyu pulled out a Dusk Ball and sucked her Absol in the ball with a purple/black light. (Since it's a Dusk Ball, I changed the beam color~) Cheeto layed down for awhile, until she dashed to catch up. A orange ball of fur moved along and caught up with the teenage girl. "You are so proud of yourself 'cause of your speed, aren't you?"
"Espe!"
"Come on. Wanna' walk?"
"Espe."
 
Shura shot a Confuse Ray at the helpless Krabby.

She meowed, as if she said, "Now would be a good time to try and catch it."
 
"Right then. Pokéball, go!" Charlie threw the Pokéball at the Krabby as hard as he could. Not many Pokémon in that condition could get out.
 
Wes family home: Late night/Early morning

Wilson lept down from Drake and recalled the draconic pokemon to it's pokeball. Wilson then reached into his pocket and took out another pokeball, sending out Rin again.

"Yes we're going in. It's been a while."

Wilson did state the obvious quite a bit, reflected Rin, but then he tended only to hang around with a bunch of pokemon, and of them only Bert was able to respond. Maybe he was lonley, and maybe he could do with a human companion. But then Rin recalled what happened on the few occasions that Wilson had dabbled in romance, when Pru had tried to get him interested in some human girl she'd found. They had all ended badly, mostly because Wilson tended not to actually do or say anything, and it put them off.

Anyway, he had at least come to the place he had avoided for the last decade. The house was much the same as Rin remembered it, and she reflected on the times she had spent here as a young Eevee, either playing with the other pokemon and human children, or following Wilson around or beyond the grounds. She had tried to get him interested in socialising, until she realised that she wasn't keen on the idea either.

Dispite the fact that Wilson had avoided the place for half his life, it was ironic, pondered Rin, that he had come across an awful lot of his family on thier travels. Various siblings, some of which were babies or not even born when he set out, and others that he had grown up with. Wilson's view of them all was however the same, and rather hard to describe. It wasn't that he didn't care - at least Rin hoped it wasn't - it was more that he just wasn't interested in them whatsoever. He had blanked his past and now he didn't give it a thought.

Well he was now however, she conceded, as Wilson marched up to the front door, pushed it open, and stepped smartly into the entrace.

"Hello," he shouted, "is anyone there?"
 
Haley just had gotten off the plane. She was tired. She was advised to call a cab. When the cab came, she got in and fell asleep. The cab started for the house.
 
Camille decided she would do something. She had called everyone together, and she announced her plan of action, "I'm... going back.", she said tentatively, but with growing strength. "What? Why?", everyone seemed to respond.
"To... heh, save the world, I suppose.", Camille returned.
"Well, will you be alright?", Mrs. Clostoir asked.
"Probably. My siblings are a wild bunch, but I suppose things could work out if the whole world is at stake.", Camille answered, "If you'll excuse me, I'll head there by boat. I've packed everything up.", and her Pokemon added their own sounds of agreement.
A good moment of goodbyes and such later, Camille was speeding off, on board a yacht, and looking back at the estate, quickly shrinking into the now comparatively barren woods. She reflected on everything. And tried to recall what life had been like in that house, a mess, she remembered.
Hours later, Camille awoke to twilight. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, with her three Pokemon looking at her. The boat had been docked, and a car was waiting. She gathered her things, she travelled comparatively light for this trip, and stepped off, her Pokemon in tow. They got into the car, which pulled off. Moments later, Camille recognized, albeit bitterly, the Wes house. They all got out, and stepped up to the front steps. The door was open, and a figure was stepping inside. "Wonder who that could be...", Camille thought out loud.
"I never thought I'd ever find an excuse to come back.", Gardenia remarked. Island hazily asked, "Where are we...?"
"Where Camille used to live, and myself.", Gardenia answered.
"Ohhh! An adventure! This sounds like it'll be fun!", Maurice squealed in joy.
 
The Pokéball wiggled 1... 2... 3... 4 times, then, it blinked red. Shura approached it carefully, sniffed, then she started jumping around, hyperactive. Charlie's first caught Pokémon! She thought, That's amazing! And I helped him!!

She meowed happily several times.
 
"All right!" Charlie punched the air when the Pokéball finally clicked, "I caught a Krabby!"
He picked up the Pokéball and tossed it into the air.
"Hi Krabby!"
"Krab, krab krab krab!"
Charlie looked at it weirdly. What on earth was that about? He knew Shura could understand.
"Shura, what did it say?"
 
Shura listened to the Krabby. "My family won't be happy I got caught." It said. But how was Shura supposed to tell Charlie? She looked up at him with questioning eyes "How am I supposed to tell him? Oh yeah, he should catch a Chatot!" She meowed, of course, Charlie wouldn't understand her.
 
"Hmm, according to this manual, Chatot can talk! Well that's a good thing, because I know that they live in this area
 
The cab pulled into the large driveway of the Wes household. Aprhodite nudged her owner softly, but she was out cold.
 
"chatot? Come on out," Charlie tried encouraged the Chatot to appear, as they all seemed to have disappeared.
 
Shura doubted that the Chatot would come out when Charlie called for them, though, she might've make the appear. She walked into the tall grass and asked, "Are there any Chatot's here?"

A squawk, "Well, yeah! Squawk!" It said it on the human language. "Oh, so there are Chatots here!"

"Yeah! Squawk!" It replied from the bushes.

"Can I ask you something?" Shura asked.

"Yeah...?" The Chatot sounded interested.

"Why won't you come out?" She asked.

"Well, you have a trainer with you, he might make you attack me and catch me." It said in Pokémon language.

"If I promise I won't attack you, and won't let my trainer catch you, will you come out?"

"Yeah. Promise."

"I promise I won't let my trainer make me attack you, nor let him try to catch you. Okay?"

"Okay! Okay! Squawk!" Something rustled in a bush neraby, and suddenly, a small, colourful bird jumped out of it. "Taadaaa!"
 
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