Wally couldn't help be bewildered at his Ralts behavior, for one, the pokemon walked straight up behind him and took his pokeball before bopping it on the capture button to be captured, two, his Ralts seemed rather adamant on staying outside his pokemon; Wally's pokemon went as far as to look like it was trying to put of a tough front by puffing up its chest, it was adorable if it wasn't for his Ralt's penchant behavior to start a fight with the first pokemon or trainer looked his way.

Another odd fact about his Ralts, was his psychic pokemon's ability to be able to somehow cause his pokemon's opponent to be hit by an unseen punch or something whenever his Ralts threw a punch at his pokemon's opponent. If that wasn't enough, his Ralts would do weird poses and such before and after his matches; Wally couldn't complain though, his Ralts did respond to his commands of attacks, but whenever Wally couldn't get a command out in time or think up an attack strategy, his Ralt would act on his own an secure his own victory,

"Hey you." a voice Brought Wally out of his musings. He was on his way to Rustboro City, which was in sight after he exited the woods he traveled through previously, and now he saw a Lady begin to walk up to him with a demure expression. Wally smiled and waved while his Ralt's beside him stomped forwards and stood in front of him before bringing its little arms up and began throwing punches out as if it was phantom boxing. "My. What a cute Ralt you got there." The Lady Remarked as she bent down a bit to look at his cute pokemon.

Wally laughed nervously as he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and shyness, "He's a handful, I can tell you that much." he responded, as his Ralts was bobbing and weaving while throwing hands in a show of force that he was ready to throw down with the lady's pokemon if she had any.

The lady pulled her own pokemon ball out, and stood up to smile at Wally, "I just got back from healing and grooming my adorable Zigzagoon." she began to say as she looked down at his Ralts pokemon, "And I must say, it seems your little precocious Ralts seem raring to go for a match. What's to say we have a nice little battle?" she asked. "The name's Cindy by the way." Lady Cindy introduced herself.

Wally smiled back and looked down at his Ralts, "I feel like I should ask, partner, but I have a feeling you're already gonna agree to this match." he chuckled warmly.

His Ralts ceased its shadow boxing, and looked up with its pink eyes underneath its bowl cut hair, and nodded. "Ralt, ra ral ralts, elts elts Ralts!"

"Oi. enough talking, time to throw down, partner!"

Wally chuckled with mirth, "I'm going to have to guess and say you agree." he mused, before looking back up at Cindy. "We're ready, how about you?"

Cindy released her Zigzagoon, and placed her hand on her cheek in a demure way, "Ready." she responded, while both of their pokemon began sizing each other up in their own way.

Zigzagoon tilted her head in bewilderment at the Ralts before her, he stood in a pose sort of stance that had him lean to the side a bit and lean back while pointing his nub of an arm at her. "Hoh, another challenger tests their prowess against my technique of throwing hands. Behold the ancient art of the Jojo style fighting technique." The Ralts spoke to the Zigzagoon in pokespeak

"Jojo style? Throwing hands? Aren't you a psychic pokemon?" The Zigzagoon asked back with a confused look on her face.

"Ora!" Ralts exclaimed in pokespeak as he stood up from his posing, and punched forward towards a tree, in an instant, a hole was created through the tree. Ralt's placed his arm digits on his sides and lifted his chin up to give Zigzagoon a smug look, "The ancient art of the Jojo-fu shows no mercy!" Ralts exclaimed.

All while this was going on, Cindy giggled with her hand covering her mouth, "Oh my, he's so adorable." she cooed.

Wally couldn't help but sweatdrop and rub the back of his head in embarrassment, "That's one way of looking at it."