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[There's quite a setup in the park today. Crude-looking dummies are lined up, and currently several Pokemon seem to be trying to attack them. Apparently, someone is very serious about their training. Said person is currently going back and forth, monitoring progress, while a small set of gears follows him around curiously.]
Guertena, remember to keep a sharp eye. You have one Sketch, so make sure you make it count. Felidae, don't just leap at something expecting it to stay still long enough to be hit. Keep sharp, keep an eye out, and time your Charge and Spark properly. Martena, for GOD'S SAKE use something other than Harden or your opponents are going to whittle you away to nothing! Maxwell, good. Keep looking unassuming like that, then spring a Supersonic and a Sonic boom when they least expect it. Come on, everybody, we've only got so long to work on this.
[Takuro seems to be taking a breather.]
You too, Takuro. Remember, this was your idea. I'm counting on you to inspire the others, so you've got to do your best too.
[Takuro nods and renews his effort. Despite being tired, he seems... happy. Hiroshi watches all this, then mutters something quietly to the gears.]
...Spur, I really hope I'm doing this right...
[The gears nuzzle him a bit in reply. Or, well, something approximating nuzzling.]
Guertena, remember to keep a sharp eye. You have one Sketch, so make sure you make it count. Felidae, don't just leap at something expecting it to stay still long enough to be hit. Keep sharp, keep an eye out, and time your Charge and Spark properly. Martena, for GOD'S SAKE use something other than Harden or your opponents are going to whittle you away to nothing! Maxwell, good. Keep looking unassuming like that, then spring a Supersonic and a Sonic boom when they least expect it. Come on, everybody, we've only got so long to work on this.
[Takuro seems to be taking a breather.]
You too, Takuro. Remember, this was your idea. I'm counting on you to inspire the others, so you've got to do your best too.
[Takuro nods and renews his effort. Despite being tired, he seems... happy. Hiroshi watches all this, then mutters something quietly to the gears.]
...Spur, I really hope I'm doing this right...
[The gears nuzzle him a bit in reply. Or, well, something approximating nuzzling.]