Pokemon World - The Lost Child

Lucryn: Day 75

(Day 75)

Blayz rolls hard on the forest floor, jumping up a moment later, flames coating his body as he charges at Machamp. Machamp throws a punch at Blayz, grunting in irritation as a shadowy ball hits his outstretched arm, knocking the punch off its original trajectory. Blayz gets into that opening, aiming a fiery fist at Machamp's chest. Two of Machamp's hands block the punch, his last hand throwing a punch in return, far lighter, as Machamp is worried of actually hurting this kid's pokemon.

Babysitting had been a lot more fun with this kids' pokemon all attacking him. Fun to the point he didn't complain at all to Lance about missing his regular training times. In fact, it was so fun he hadn't even told Lance about the battling in the first place, worried his trainer would tell off the kid and he'd be forced to just watch the kid.

The kids pokemon were quick learners, the kid himself being a weird one when it comes to training methods. The training methods were all over the place, yet the progress of these pokemon is astounding. From being able to just block with one hand, he now had to exert an effort to remain unharmed while not harming the kids pokemon.

Blayz allows the force of Machamp's punch to send him rolling backwards, eyes dead serious as he focuses on Machamp. Cye suddenly falls from a tree branch above Machamp, using a mixture of sleep powder and poison powder all at once, a combo move he had somehow stumbled upon when practicing the two.

Machamp jumps back, waving his hands around his face, letting out a breath, trying to expel any of the toxins that could've entered his system. The force of his waving blew back the powder, Cye bouncing along the forest floor, giggling as he runs back off into hiding. Lucryn's eye twitches as he watches the little one. Over the past few weeks of training, this little one had gone from being a crybaby to being an insane little debuff monster. Maybe he had been hit one too many times, but the constant crying had dwindled and instead this kind of maniac fighting spirit had taken place. 'Maybe I overdid it with Cye.'

Lye appears from the shadows directly beneath Machamp, hands forming shadowy claws that twist around Machamp's foot. Machamp grimaces, this little shadowy creature had been a menace from day one. All four arms punched downwards, Lye having melted into the shadows before impact. Before Machamp could stand, Levi raced over, using stomp, causing the ground to shake, and putting Machamp off balance, slowing his rise.

Azrael appears above Machamp, using confusion followed up by charm, Machamp's eyes going dazed. Blayz is suddenly in front of Machamp, sucker punching him right in the face, causing him to slide a foot.

Lucryn: And that's time. Everyone return.

Lucryn who sat up in a tree flicks his finger, summoning arrays appearing under all of his pokemon. Machamp who had recovered swiftly held back the urge to punch Blayz who faded away into the array. Looking up at Lucryn, Machamp hits his fists together, stomping his feet. Lucryn raises a brow, twisting backwards, he flips off of the branch landing as lightly as a cat on the ground. His eyes rise to meet Machamp's, clearly asking, 'Haven't you played enough?'

Machamp grunts, unhappily sitting down. A yip sounds out, the Poochyena cub excitedly standing up from the ground and running over to Lucryn. Watching everyone battle was fun, but he didn't like that Lucryn wouldn't let him join in. All of the pokemon were so serious and gloomy, none of them would play with him. He didn't understand why they were all so focused on training, but he did understand their desire to be strong. Thinking back to the pokemon hunters, his eyes flicker with rage, he'd definitely grow stronger, so strong no one can harm him or those he wants to protect.

Tail wagging, Poochyena rubs his head against Lucryn's side, getting a head pat in return. Lucryn glances down at the pup who wasn't so little anymore. The pup had reached his waist, the little one's fur had also grown coarser, the thickness adding to the pups durability. Kneeling so he's at the pups level, Lucryn lets a hint of his aura flow over the pup, intimidating and wild.