Severin sat in the main room of Fire Red dorms, with Toxy the Wurmple in his lap, and Poicasso coiled up next to him. He was spending quiet, quality time with his Pokemon. "Well, Toxy, how do you feel?" Toxy looked up and gave what could only be assumed as a slight smile. Toxy was warming up to Severin, and Poicasso as a sibling. He gently stroked Toxy, occasionally giving Poicasso some love.
"Tomorrow, we'll be raising you into a gorgeous Dustox, my dear Toxy. But first, we'll have you out so you can watch Poicasso battle. We have a score to settle with a certain trainer... " He grinned slightly, looking over at his Seviper. Both he and Seviper wanted a rematch with Tyler, the Cyndaquil trainer. He didn't know what he caught, but that didn't matter. He only wanted to destroy that Cyndaquil and his trainer for giving him his first loss. Sure, he didn't HATE him, but he just couldn't accept losing to him.
"He is the one to take down." He looked on, still stroking Toxy but more focused on defeating that trainer. "Besides... I learned a neat little trick Seviper can learn... Yes, we'll see if it works."
"Tomorrow, we'll be raising you into a gorgeous Dustox, my dear Toxy. But first, we'll have you out so you can watch Poicasso battle. We have a score to settle with a certain trainer... " He grinned slightly, looking over at his Seviper. Both he and Seviper wanted a rematch with Tyler, the Cyndaquil trainer. He didn't know what he caught, but that didn't matter. He only wanted to destroy that Cyndaquil and his trainer for giving him his first loss. Sure, he didn't HATE him, but he just couldn't accept losing to him.
"He is the one to take down." He looked on, still stroking Toxy but more focused on defeating that trainer. "Besides... I learned a neat little trick Seviper can learn... Yes, we'll see if it works."