Perhaps he should have given up
the first time he had gotten whipped, but
he wasn’t about to leave an injured Pokemon
there. The poor Bulbasaur was hurt and
scared. It was highly unusual to find one
in Unova, so it lead Cilan to believe that
it must have been released.
But it had been angry and scared. It
attacked him, no matter how gentle Cilan
was. He endured blow after blow, attack
after attack, and finally, he ended up catching
the Bulbasaur once he realized he would
not come with him easily.
But there was a problem. He was far
from the city, and Bulbasaur had attacked
him using the move Toxic at one point. He
was okay for a little bit, but he didn’t make
it far. Now, he was sitting under a tree, his
eyes closed and his breathing heavy. He
felt hot-- He couldn’t tell if it was from weather
or if he had spiked a fever. Whatever the
case, he was in a bad situation.
Simisage was frantically trying to keep
Cilan from passing out, too afraid to leave his
side to get Cilan help. He whimpered, and Cilan
smiled weakly, reaching over and petting his
partner.