Twin Sister Trainers

"I am not a Pokémon trainer," he replied through gritted teeth, not at all liking this kind of treatment. For fuck’s sake, just because he was walking around in civil attire didn’t mean people needed to challenge him left and right — or assume that he would do the same in reverse. “I am merely passing through to Floccesy Town."

{☼}—   "I see. My apologies if that's the case," Rose replied with a faint bow of her head. Wow, somebody sure woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Or perhaps he was always in such a mood like this. Rose may never know. "If you don't mind my asking, what brings you to Floccesy Town?"

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"That’s fine by me. My Feebas isn’t ready for any kind of fight right now…" He probably should train her soon… Easier said than done, though; He was a little paranoid about letting her fight wild pokemon.

{☼}—   "Feebas?" Rose echoed. It didn't sound all too familiar to her, but then again she had been around Unova Pokemon all her life. No wonder this one sounded foreign to her. "May I ask where you found her?"

{ ✧ } ⇢ “Well aren’t you a bore?" he retorts with a shake of his own head. A frown flits on his feature and he huffs, much akin to that of a child. Honestly though he wanted a fight - a good fight. An irritated sound left his lips, “Fine then go back to your contests or whatever you do."

{･ω･}—   "Thaaats right! One of the best Coordinator's around!" Roxy beamed with a grin. "I'm telling you, Mister Muto. One of these days I will be making it to the big leagues. And you will be saying to yourself, 'Wow I actually knew that girl. What was her name again? That's right- Roxy.'" Okay, maybe she was exaggerating a little bit. But she could dream, couldn't she? 

Dave honestly had no clue who the hell Roxy was but he just nodded and followed Rose over to the tree. He plopped down next to her. “Got any apple juice?" He asked.

{☼}—   Cue another giggle from the Trainer. "You haven't changed a bit, Dave. My apologies, but no. If I had known to be expect you, or that we would cross paths, I would have some in my possession." Rose fished out her five Pokeballs, tossing them into the air one-by-one, all her Pokemon being released from their capsules. "Ah.. You recall my team, right?"

{ ✧ } ⇢ Heh. They always thought he was insane for wanting a battle when he didn’t have a team. Tch, silly humans. “Why don’t you just release one of your pokemon and find out?" He was itching for a good brawl - the pokemon in the cave and in the surrounding area not challenging enough for him.

{･ω･}—   "Nope. Nuh-uh," Roxy replied, shaking her head on the last two syllables. "Sorry, Muto. I ain't sending them out for this." Still... Roxy couldn't help but wonder why he was so insistent on the matter. Not only that, it didn't make sense to her. Pokemon battles were for Pokemon-- duh. She should really stick to strictly coordinating...

{☼}—   "Other than her being her strange and fun-loving self, not much has changed. Recently she didn't win this contest, so I believe she's training not too far from here." Well, Dave remembered Roxy. That was a step in the right direction. Rose made her way over to a particularly large tree along the route, kneeling down underneath it. "We can't go anywhere until she returns. Might as well make yourself comfortable, Strider."

{ ✧ } ⇢  "Muto," he replied, as gloved hands stretched, fingertips tingling in the anticipation of a fight. He watched her with interest as she pulled out a pokeball - normal-type he could tell that match. However when she was so polite as to let him go first he chuckled. “You should go first Roxy - since I have no pokemon to throw out. I’ll be the one actually battling you today."

{･ω･}—   Huh? Waaait, what? Roxy pursed her lips together, hesitantly pulling Chansey's Pokeball back. "Now hold up, Mister Muto. There is no way I'm having my Pokemon attack a human. How can you accept a battle if you don't have a team?" That was just whack to her.

{☼}—   Now he just wasn't making any sort of sense. "...Dave, are you feeling alright?" Rose quirked her head, taking a step forward to him. "I realize it has been awhile since we have last met up, but this is rather odd. Even more so than Roxy normally is, at least. Would you like to sit down in the shade with me, try to cool off? I was going to distribute snacks out among my team. You're welcome to join me."

{☼}—   ...Oh? Peculiar. "Well, I'm on Route 6. You seem to be up in the clouds." Rose added a a quiet giggle after her tease. Although Dave seemed to be serious with his inquiry. "...What do you mean?"

{ ✧ } ⇢ "Battle?" A grin curved itself on his lips. “Sure why not girlie? Give me your all."

{･ω･}—   Aww, sweet! Finally, some battle practice! "Thats Roxy, to you, mister. Gotta tell you firsthand, though, I'm not much of a trainer." Reaching into her bag, Roxy pulled Chansey's Pokeball out but hesitated before releasing the Pokemon. "You first."