dragon soldier

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"Don't play dumb. I don't know how a young lady like you had managed to sneak in this entire time, but you should stop disappointing your parents any further. No mature adult would fall for your silly tricks. I should be sending you to the police but if you're sorry, I'd let you go."

"Hmph, so I've heard. I could never comprehend why there is a need for such an extensive, material celebration. Work is never done. My Pokemon and I never stop a minute from working and saving lives." Chase shook his head, wanting to say more but stopping himself before he went on about it for the rest of the night.

"It's unfortunate but running into this lab piqued my interest. I didn't see it marked in my map...I suppose this isn't a well-regarded laboratory," he said out loud, rubbing his chin.

Nacrene City wasn’t an unusual place for the former Plasma king to show up at anymore. Now that Team Plasma’s plans had been foiled, he certainly had a lot of free time on his hands. He could do many things now without worrying about his duties. He could sit down in the coffee shop at the edge of the town and simply enjoy the warmth of hot chocolate on his tongue. The air was getting quite chilly and the more that days passed, the more holiday cheer he would spot in the cities. The twinkling multi-colored lights lit up the small town when it darkened and the male could spot the Christmas trees near the museum. Despite the fact that he never really celebrated the holiday, all of the decorations and the kindness of the people put him in a giving mood.

N decided that he would go into the coffee shop and sit down to enjoy a nice, warm cup of hot chocolate. He noticed another person walk in and, in his holiday cheer, ordered them a cup of hot chocolate as well. “Here you go. It’s already been paid for, so you don’t need to worry about anything.”

But he could not reject it either. It had been paid for. To reject the offer was to shame the kindness.

Finally recovering after what seemed like a whole five seconds of conflicted gawking, Chase cracked with an unsure smile and accepted the drink.

"A - Ah, thank you. I..." Regaining himself, Chase stared at the dark liquid, feeling the steam rise to his face. The weight of the mug was the weight of this man's goodness. He closed his eyes, making sure to remember the sensation of this gracious gift.

"I will treasure the flavor and its warmth as a reminder of your kindness," he declared solemnly, looking at N as if they had just made a blood oath. But first, he must know this man's name.

The quiet was something that Cynthia had always enjoyed. However, it wasn’t quite so quiet today. The sun shined down on Cynthia’s hair, turning it a platinum blonde. At her feet, a glaceon was rolling around in the snow. However, across the field was a massive Steelix, blocking the entrance to Victory Road. He gave a massive roar, steel tail slamming down on the ground.

"You want to dance? I’ll dance." She pulled a pokeball from inside her coat, throwing it out to the field. "Visk!" Her own steelix burst from the pokeball in a beam of red light, rearing up to match the other’s height. "Let’s show him an earthquake.”

That hadn't changed for the past seven years. He saw much use for the area than for the prize it led trainers to. His dragon Pokemon were free to explore the sky and the mountains, and engage in battles to their heart's content. Cross-legged on top of a cave tunnel, he continued to watch the blue sky though Zuko and the others had longed disappeared from his sight. But whatever his thoughts were turned to interest about the powerful tremor just now. He stood up, listening.

There was no mystery behind random roars and occasional tremors in Victory Road, but that noise struck a familiar fragment from his memory.

Chase followed the source just at the edge of the cave and looked down to the sight of a trainer and a menacing, giant, serpentine creature with a body made up of connecting steel boulders.

"Ah, a Steelix!" Chase cried out, grinning and pleased. Without any equipment or tool, Chase jumped off the cave, landing on the very steep slope. He leaped to the next, far-off rock he could step on before joining the air for a free fall fifteen feet from the ground.

Chase landed like a rock. He straightened up nonchalantly, placing his arms on his waists and chinning all the way up to marvel at the Steelix.