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“These freaks sure are persistent. Man, I hate being tailed!” Barry snarls, eyes fixed on the pursuing wraiths. As it so happened, those wings were not just for show. “More stubborn than even Giratina! Well, he was no match for you, Starler!” Tightly embracing the combed bird, the pokémon trainer listened to his husky, majestic squawk. “You’re doing fantastic! Hey, hey, actually I see something below us. Could be another wild pokémon. You know the drill! We can’t just leave ‘em to fend for themselves. Time to lower the altitude!” “BRRRYEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” The vicious bird complied with a throaty scream as his commander selected another pokéball from his belt.
“...!” Pop! A gentle, rouge explosion revealed the captivating presence of Barry’s roserade. The pokéball he surfaced from was decorated with gorgeous seals, all devised to bring out Deller’s marvelous sheen. With a coquettish sway of his hips, he began to chuckle in greeting to the new face. “Deller! Stop flirting and hurry to the action! Cover that 'mon with Shadow Ball! Chop chop! Starler, raise the altitude again, we’ve got our own problems!”
