Man, I haven't updated anything in so long... If you're still sticking with me, thanks a ton! I'm sorry that it's like I've died =_=
Here Pixii, very overdue birthday present.
Enjoy, I put extra time into making this halfway decent ^_^
Trinexx POV
I moaned as I sat up; my head hurt terribly. Probably that stupid Thunder. My mind was groggy as I turned around and saw Faron and Pablo talking; Bajo was nowhere to be seen. The two were talking in quiet voices. I walked over unsteadily; I must not have been out long for the pain to still be here like this. But when I heard what Faron was saying my eyes snapped wide open, pain dissipating.
"-Kalle. Are you sure Bajo knows which way he was walking?" Faron said, talking strategically. Pablo rolled his eyes, despite the horrible situation we were in.
"Of course he does. Mi amigo doesn't get lost so easily." He said, but his voice was tight with worry. Since they didn't seem to be paying any attention to me I barked to try and get their attention. They both turned to me, and their expressions became even sadder.
"…hi Trinexx." Faron said after a moment's pause. I stood there, swaying slightly from the pain. I was worried about blacking out again, but if Kalle was in danger… Faron took a deep breath.
"Well… um… this is slightly awkward…" she muttered, trying to figure out what to say. I looked around.
"Where did the human go?" I asked, growling. Faron let out a relieved sigh.
"Well that's good. I didn't particularly want to have to break it to you. Bajo's fallowing him at the moment. He will report back to us when the human settles for the night." I huffed and paced in a circle, the pain slowly fading from my conscious.
"We should go. What if he keeps moving? Or he leaves before-" then I tripped, my ankle twisting a bit. I quickly righted it, hoping it wasn't hurt. Pablo looked up and laughed.
"Yeah, let's go!" he laughed, and Faron shot him with a fireball.
"Don't encourage him! He would go if we told him he could." She turned to me. "Trinexx, you're in no condition to travel even a short distance. It's only evening- don't worry, we'll find her, no problem." I growled, reluctant.
"C'mon, we can catch them." I said before Pablo faded in in front of me. My eyes began to droop. "Stupid… Hypnosis…" I managed to mutter before I fell asleep.
I was awakened once again by quiet voices talking. My eyes opened and against the black of night I could barely make out Bajo's dark form. I stood up and shook my head; most of the pain was by now gone. I trotted up to the group of three.
"So are we going now?" I asked brightly in anticipation. Faron sighed.
"Can you walk?"
"Yes- but it's not like I'd tell you if I couldn't." I said, still oddly bright. Bajo flew up, looking weary.
"Well we should go ahead and go." He muttered, flying off. Faron followed quickly, leading the way with the light on her tail. I looked up at the sky; it must have been after midnight. Shaking my head to get the last of the dizziness to go away I set off after Faron, Pablo presumably behind me.
Well the human could travel, I had to give him that. The horizon was lightening slightly by the time we could see the lights of the still asleep city. Bajo's eyes were drooping, so I let him perch on my back for a bit. He thanked me quickly and began to snore. I sighed, but put up with it. Faron, whom Bajo had told where the trainer was, led us to a big building with a red roof.
I walked over to the transparent doors; inside there were dim lights scattered around the ceiling with which I could vaguely see a sleeping woman behind a counter. I stepped closer to the door; it opened silently. I raised an eyebrow, but stepped through the door, the others following. A lone boy stepped out of the door, seeming to squint his eyes at me oddly before shrugging and leaving.
Faron's brow furrowed before smoothing back over. "Oh yes. He's in room 117." She said, leading us to a door with the aforementioned numbers. She knocked on the door; no one answered.
"Maybe he's asleep…" she asked, looking annoyed, as if she didn't really believe it. My eyes narrowed.
"Don't tell me…" Pablo said with a sigh.
"Yep. He was the one we passed earlier."
"Oh. Well that wasn't what I was going to say, but ok." Pablo shrugged and Faron shook her head as we headed back to the door. Faron leaned against a wall once we had left the building, closing her eyes and sighing.
"So what do we do now?" I sniffed the ground before turning the way the human was heading.
"It's faint, but I can scent Kalle. They went this way." I turned around and walked forward, with Faron reluctantly following.
"My feet hurt…" she muttered, but kept following. We walked for awhile before Pablo broke the silence.
"See, that's the wonderful thing about not having feet. Nothing hurts when you walk." Faron sighed, and I ignored him. That's Pablo for you.
Kalle POV
It was dark when Shawn let me out of my Pokeball again. I yawned, and then was tackled by a little blue blur. At first I thought it might be Trinexx again, but when I could see it clearly I found it was some sort of reptile-y Pokemon.
"Tote!" it cried, laughing. I cocked my head.
"Hello?" I asked it, backing away slowly. It approached, an evil smile on its face.
"Totodile!" It growled, jumping at me. Unconsciously I used Spark, and it backed away with a cry, running away into the underbrush. Shawn cursed again.
"Why do all the Pokemon keep getting away from me?!" he muttered, annoyed.
"…that was a weird Totodile." Muttered a voice from behind me. I jumped to see who had talked.
It was a tall tannish brown Pokemon, with a slightly cat like face. He was looking down at me with a quizzical look, as if he was wondering if I agreed.
"Yeah it was… why did it keep saying its own name?" I asked.
"Ala, stop getting out of your ball!" Shawn said, but the Alakazam ignored him.
"Call me Oshus; that kid has horrible naming skills." He told me. "It kept saying its name because that's what its old trainer taught it. It wasn't around long enough for me to figure out why, which I regret. It really was a very odd Totodile."
"Can't argue with that…" I muttered, and I could hear Shawn swear again.
"-won't you get in your Pokeball you f- stupid thing?!" he asked. I could see that Oshus had erected a Psychic barrier and was now lounging comfortably on the grass, an amused grin on his face. Shawn cursed once more before giving up and continuing to walk. "I suppose you won't go in either, will you Booku?" I tripped, landing flat on my face. Oshus laughed.
"I told you. But you never know the horror until he inflicts it on you." I muttered something about humans being just that much worse than I thought. "What's your real name?" the Alakazam asked.
"…Kalle Demos." I responded. I didn't want to have to be called Booku.
"Nice to meet you Kalle." I growled.
"What makes you call me that?"
"Saw it in your mind." I sighed; of course.
"…fine, you can call me that."
"That's good, 'cause I would've anyway." I sighed and wondered which of us will win in the inevitable fight that would end up occurring. Probably him. Stupid self confident ass- I mean, Alakazam.