“He sure is formidable! They got a pretty bad rap back home, but so do I. That just means Goli and me were made for each other, right buddy?”
The Bug chitters in agreement, but before anything else can be done, Chymia’s Poke-Ball glows, and out comes -
“A shiny Gardevoir?! Damn, how long did it take ya to find one of those - I wanted to find a shiny Salandit for my girl, but I ain’t had no luck so far -” He’s about to elaborate, assuming she hasn’t seen the lizard-like Pokemon before, either, but he isn’t blind, bad as his right eye is. He pauses, noticing the way Golisopod’s withdrawn his claw from Chymia, instead blocking Guzma’s body with it.
“Yo, why’s she glaring at me like that?”
Normally, a Gardevoir’s intuition was valuable.
Claims of accuracy in predicting the future,
something like this would mean something
is about to transpire. This was a bit different.
Virago’s experiences has made her attentive
no matter what. Both hands tug on the
psychic pokémon’s shoulders, assuring
a lack of threat, despite being before the
much stronger Golisopod.
“Virago is vigilant, almost to a fault. Please
try not to mind it, she may have just sensed
the strength of you two.”
Not to mention the sheltered life Chymia had
lived. The Gardevoir herself had also had her
first time out of the kingdom only shortly after
the incident a while back. Of course it would
be difficult to adjust to the new faces and
pokémon.
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