Chapter seven:The Bad Encounter
By the time it was morning, Toby was sound asleep on the ground, his head on his shoulder. After that night, Richan still thinks that Toby has problems. Deep down in his mind, it went, Good thing that Beai, nor Onia knew what happened last night. Latios I feel like crying.
Richan's eyes darted quickly towards Beai, as she woke up from her all-night slumber. He could tell that she didn't really wake up yet, due to how her eyes looked.
Ahan soon woke up, yawning, and stretching his white furred-coated body. Onia was still sleeping, and it seems as if she had a wonderful dream. She was kinda' smiling while she slept.
'Beai, are you even awake yet?' Richan asked with sarcasm.
Beai's only reacting was getting up, swaying her arms a little, her head tilting back. 'Does it look like I am awake to you?' Beai asked back with a bit of anger brewing in her words.
'YEEEE-HAAAAWWW!' a male voice cried out from somewhere. 'Tis' is the best day of my life bein' a farmer ever!'
With that, Onia's eyes snapped open rapidly with a startled look on her face. 'Ooooiiiii! What is that racket?'
All they could see was a shadowy figure holding what it seems to be a bottle of something, and clouds, and more clouds of dust was behind the figure. As it got closer, Toby's eyes snapped open because of a motor-like sound that seems to be coming from the shadow.
'Ello' fellers'! Mind if I ask you folks to stay away from the road? Bayleef on a fast motorcycle here, and maybe going to crash into ya'!' The bayleef cried out.
The guy must be really drunk to even ride a motorcycle, and I am quite surprised that it can even see us at a distance Onia thought with disgust.
'Ah, nevermind!' the bayleef yelped, and stopped the motorcycle with a flick of it's only grasping wrist on the handle. 'You folks must be crazy teh' stay on the road. I am saying like, Latios darn it, git' teh' hell of teh' motor road!'
With that, Richan flinched, then angrily retorted, 'look here, how old do you think we are? Age 3? There must've been something wrong with your mind if you think that!'
'Well, yer' acting like a 4 year old here. It's either you git' out of teh' road, or I'll battle ya'? It's yer' choice, varmin.' The bayleef then braced itself with getting off motorcycle.
Richan was about to accept the bayleef's offer of a battle, but Toby broke in. 'Let me handle this seedling. I could tell that this guy won't put up much of a fight against me.'
'The black and white fuzzball is gonna' fight me, eh? All righty then, brace yerself 'cause I am not the lil' seedling you might think I am.'
'I'll be the referee then.' Richan replied glumly since that he isn't going to battle.
Toby pawed at the ground, and his sharp claws at the end of each of his feet turned the ground to powder. The bayleef glared at Toby with an "I am going to win" look.
'Okay! The battle between Toby and the ugly bayleef is about to begin!' Richan cried out.
'Hey! who are you callin' ugleh'?' the bayleef growled angrily.
While the bayleef was distracted, Toby was thinking of a head start by lifting the bayleef by the belly with the horn on his head. After his semi-quick plan, he actually went for it. He bowed his head while charging, and got it under the bayleef's belly, like his plan. He lifted it up and threw it across the plain field.
'Okay, I was a wee bit distracted, but, you should watch out this time,' the bayleef replied after the hit and impact.
Wow, the battle began before I even said for it to begin. That was rude. Richan thought to himself. But the battle is ending kinda' fast...
----------------------Author's note----------------------
Wow, that took about an hour... I hoped that you enjoyed it. Neurp.