Sagittarius@The Dudes; The frantic bug scurries over towards the commotion she heard, pulling out a sturdy wooden staff from her cloak and preparing for battle. "W-wait, I-I can help! Wh-where are they? Where are the baddies?! I can get 'em! ...It's over? O-oh, well that's good! Ahaha... U-umm... Was that a common thing? I really hope not, but it sounded like this has happened many times before... Why does Sir Finn here get picked on so much?"
Barett and Finn looked down at the smaller Pokemon. Finn covered his mouth and tried holding himself back from laughing out loud. This little Swadloon couldn’t possibly be serious about them being any help, right? They weren’t even as big as him!Barett noticed his brother laughing, practically knowing what he was thinking in his head right now. With a low growl, he flicked Finn in the back of his head, who huffed afterwards knowing it was a sign to stop. “It’s because he’s always off fuckin’ around with somebody or something, and just look at him! He’s practically a punching bag for people to bully him.”“Gee, what a way to be supportive big bro.” Finn said, rubbing the back of his head. “Besides! I’m just trying tah have some fun is all! In the end ya’ always come to save me. Everyone’s tried, but no one ain’t evah laid a scratch on me. We’re practically invincible with you and the gang!”The Pangoro sighed, pinching his nose and shaking his head. “One of these days, i’m not gonna be there for you. And you’re gonna learn to save yourself.”