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Seth started looking for his own Pokemon to battle. "Okay, just gotta carefully-" A Machop leaped right in front of him and struck a fighting pose, obviously challenging him to a duel. Seth recoiled in shock. "Whoa, found one!" He frantically fumbled for Spade's Poke Ball. Once he found it, he chucked it out immediately. Spade charged out of the Poke Ball and grinned at the Machop.
"Spade, Scratch!" Spade lunged at the Machop and struck it with her claws. The Machop immediately responded with a Low Kick, causing Spade to trip over but receive only minor damage. "Again, Scratch!" Spade went for another strike to the Machop's chest. Her opponent barely dodged the attack... and successfully struck the air with a Karate Chop.
Seth was already reaching for an empty Poke Ball. "One more Scratch!" Spade followed Seth's repetitive orders and landed another blow to the Machop's body, causing it to stumble over. Noticing the opportunity, Seth threw the ball at the fallen Machop...
The ball missed! Seth groaned and smacked his face with the flat of his hand for making such an embarrassingly poor throw (in his opinion, at least.) But he needed to keep going.
"Scratch... again!" Spade scowled and struck Machop even harder this time for flustering her trainer. That was her job! She then watched in awe as her foe was sucked into a plain Poke Ball. She could see her foe trying to struggle. "Come on..." Seth's heart was racing even faster than it usually was. His shaky nervousness was acting up yet again. He couldn't resist trying to will the ball into locking.
The ball shook again... and locked. Spade smirked proudly at her newly-caught foe. "Oh snap, it worked!" Seth sighed to let out all the excess pressure he built up during that battle.
And then it dawned on him. His eyes widened with the realization. "Wait... that was our first battle." He paused just long enough to hear a breeze. "...Spade, you're amazing!" Spade shrugged as her trainer gushed over how awesome she was. Of course she was great. She had been telling herself that for who knows how long.
"Seriously, I can't believe you can do that! You act so slick when you fight and you can beat up the Fighting-types that took my lunch money and your claws turn into a drill and..." Seth was blinded by the stars in his eyes. Hopefully Quinn wasn't paying attention.
"Spade, Scratch!" Spade lunged at the Machop and struck it with her claws. The Machop immediately responded with a Low Kick, causing Spade to trip over but receive only minor damage. "Again, Scratch!" Spade went for another strike to the Machop's chest. Her opponent barely dodged the attack... and successfully struck the air with a Karate Chop.
Seth was already reaching for an empty Poke Ball. "One more Scratch!" Spade followed Seth's repetitive orders and landed another blow to the Machop's body, causing it to stumble over. Noticing the opportunity, Seth threw the ball at the fallen Machop...
The ball missed! Seth groaned and smacked his face with the flat of his hand for making such an embarrassingly poor throw (in his opinion, at least.) But he needed to keep going.
"Scratch... again!" Spade scowled and struck Machop even harder this time for flustering her trainer. That was her job! She then watched in awe as her foe was sucked into a plain Poke Ball. She could see her foe trying to struggle. "Come on..." Seth's heart was racing even faster than it usually was. His shaky nervousness was acting up yet again. He couldn't resist trying to will the ball into locking.
The ball shook again... and locked. Spade smirked proudly at her newly-caught foe. "Oh snap, it worked!" Seth sighed to let out all the excess pressure he built up during that battle.
And then it dawned on him. His eyes widened with the realization. "Wait... that was our first battle." He paused just long enough to hear a breeze. "...Spade, you're amazing!" Spade shrugged as her trainer gushed over how awesome she was. Of course she was great. She had been telling herself that for who knows how long.
"Seriously, I can't believe you can do that! You act so slick when you fight and you can beat up the Fighting-types that took my lunch money and your claws turn into a drill and..." Seth was blinded by the stars in his eyes. Hopefully Quinn wasn't paying attention.
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