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The psychic Elite gently sighed whilst walking through the streets, the fresh air was something that he had ‘needed’ all day after all he had been training with both his Pokémon and powers to the point that he had almost surpass his limits. Yet this came with a price, it had made him feel sick, dizzy spells would stop him in his tracks from time to time and he would have to lean against the nearest object as he closed his eyes. At least by this point the sun had set and there wasn’t the bright glare shining it’s way into his eyes.












