SilverFlight
Tende altum, volare altius
Elliot Harrow
Team: Strike
Date: August 15
Location: Academy front grounds - club fair
Interacting with: Altair Cresion Breezes
Pokemon:
Dewey the sobble
"Well...not mafia...exactly." Elliot began. It was difficult to explain.
Elliot's jaw dropped when the grass rose up to ensnare his sobble. "H-how'd your water type learn a grass move?" There was clearly a lot about pokemon he needed to learn.
He grit his teeth as the grass type move was super effective. Dewey managed to break free, but he didn't look good.
"Are you okay to keep going Dewey?" Elliot asked, ready to call the fight if his pokemon couldn't take anymore.
But the sobble turned to face his opponent again.
"Okay, this time let's try sucker punch!"
Elliot glanced out of the corner of his eye, something was happening not too far away. A large white truck came to a stop close to the front gates. Elliot had never seen people quite as eccentric as the pair who got out of it.
"What's Project Celebi?"