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"Wh-huh-what?" Scree sputtered. He flew at Scyther again, preparing to use Air Slash.

You could practically see smoke coming from where Scree's ears would be. He charged with an Aerial Ace, knowing he wouldn't miss.

"Yikes!" Scree was knocked backwards. "Oh, it's on!" He lunged toward Scyther, claws extended, and used Crush Claw.

"Don't worry, I'll help you out! Chaaaarrrge!" Scree flew at Scyther, using Aerial Ace.

(Darn schoolwork XP) "Dunno, where are we heading?" Scree asked.

Scree watched him leave. "Bye, then... " he responded, then added with a grin, "Well, I hope to see you soon!"

"Sounds awesome!" Scree agreed. "And sure, you can call me Feather Dude. Has a nice ring to it."

"Anyway, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name's Scree," the Rufflet continued.

"I haven't seen him. Wait, hold on," he added, quickly looking around. "Nope."

"Now what?" Scree asked, landing beside them.

"Hmm, I could get used to that nickname," commented Scree as he flew down toward the ground and landed, dropping the Pokemon gently.

"Aye, aye!" Scree started flying around, scanning the ground for the Trainer. "Hope you don't get air sickness," he added jokingly, before swooping down to get a better look.

"Sure, no problem." With that, Scree grabbed the Chimchar and lifted him up.(brb)

"With the trainer? Arceus, no!" Scree assured. "I'm wild as can be."

Scree glided into view. "Hey, what's going on here?"

"That was awesome!" Scree burst out from behind the tree, where he had watched the scene in awe.

"Oh, I gotta do something!" Scree whispered anxiously. But it's a Trainer, the kind I was warned about!

Scree felt the usual need to interfere in situations like this, but still remained behind the tree, peering out from behind it.

Scree spotted the Trainer and his Flareon. "A T-Trainer?!" he gasped, darting behind a tree.

"Wow, there's a lot going on around here," Scree remarked. "What to focus on first?"