The colour is blue? [Hilbert/Touya - Nate]
Nate threw his bag off his shoulder and sat down on the mossy old bench. He had been walking around for the past hour, taking in the weather. It only comes around once a year after all, why shouldn't he enjoy it? Everyone else certainly was, on account of him not being able to contact anyone.
He stretched his legs as if preparing for a race, and kicked his heels against the ground in anticipation of something fun happening. His Samurott was wailing around in the lake which was scaring off all the swanna, he couldn't help but smile. Originally, Nate was on his way to the store to buy some bread, but got sidetracked by the lake.
However, in the distance a blue figure caught Nate's eye. A boy walked across the lake's frail wooden bridge with his hands in his pockets, he looked.. familiar.. but.. Oh...... "Oh! He looks like me!" Nate exclaimed, fiddling with the collar on his blue jacket.
Nate immediately rose to his feet and spread his right foot behind him, kicking the gravel into a dust cloud as he shot off towards the boy in the blink of an eye. As the wind blurred his vision and rushed past his messy hair, Nate managed to spot Pokéballs on the boys belt. This revelation was met with a grin.
Nate overtook the boy with the speed of a Ninjask, and planted his heels firmly into the ground causing a cloud of dirt to engulf the two. The boy coughed sharply, opening his eyes to find Nate standing proud with his finger pointed directly at him.
"I challenge you to a Pokémon battle!" Nate barked, with a glint in his eye.
