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[Today is Train Your Pokémon to Battle Day! And having finally recovered slightly from his ordeal, Lucas is using the last few days of his requested vacation from work to get some of this move groove going. He's never been one to push his Pokémon to train until they drop or anything, but in light of the fact that new and unusual threats seem to be cropping up quickly, it's worth taking a few hours every week to do his part.]
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[Early in the morning, Lucas is sitting on a bench in the city holding what looks to be a disc in one hand and a Castform in the other. Anyone who has borrowed a TM from the Rangers will recognize what Lucas is holding... and probably what he's unsuccessfully doing, too.]
Um.
[He scratches at the back of his head a little before gingerly placing the disc on Castform's forehead and staring at it expectantly for a few moments.]
Or...
[Now he rotates Castform every which direction and scrutinizes it carefully.]
Maybe...
[Castform's mouth is slowly eased open as Lucas peers inside.]
...I don't think it's going to fit.
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[Having sorted out that TM business (why didn't anyone tell him it would play a video on his Warp Band???), Lucas is in the forest outside Union with a Mareep after lunch. He swings a stick energetically like a conductor while the Mareep disinterestedly wanders around eating every piece of vegetation in sight.]
Thundershock!
[Mareep calmly annihilates a pretty blue flower.]
Thundershock!
[One petal at a time.]
...OK, pretend I'm a bad guy and I'm going to hit you. You've got to get me away however you can! Like a real fight, OK? Count of three.
One. Two. Three --
[And as Lucas runs towards the Mareep with the stick held high, the formerly cloudless sky instantly materializes a bank of dark clouds and launches a massive thunderbolt that jolts right through the boy.]
eeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
[Down he goes. Mareep quietly meanders over and noses at his awkwardly twitching and spasming trainer on the ground. Was that a little too much?]
aaaaaaaaaaah........
[action 1]
[Early in the morning, Lucas is sitting on a bench in the city holding what looks to be a disc in one hand and a Castform in the other. Anyone who has borrowed a TM from the Rangers will recognize what Lucas is holding... and probably what he's unsuccessfully doing, too.]
Um.
[He scratches at the back of his head a little before gingerly placing the disc on Castform's forehead and staring at it expectantly for a few moments.]
Or...
[Now he rotates Castform every which direction and scrutinizes it carefully.]
Maybe...
[Castform's mouth is slowly eased open as Lucas peers inside.]
...I don't think it's going to fit.
[action 2]
[Having sorted out that TM business (why didn't anyone tell him it would play a video on his Warp Band???), Lucas is in the forest outside Union with a Mareep after lunch. He swings a stick energetically like a conductor while the Mareep disinterestedly wanders around eating every piece of vegetation in sight.]
Thundershock!
[Mareep calmly annihilates a pretty blue flower.]
Thundershock!
[One petal at a time.]
...OK, pretend I'm a bad guy and I'm going to hit you. You've got to get me away however you can! Like a real fight, OK? Count of three.
One. Two. Three --
[And as Lucas runs towards the Mareep with the stick held high, the formerly cloudless sky instantly materializes a bank of dark clouds and launches a massive thunderbolt that jolts right through the boy.]
eeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
[Down he goes. Mareep quietly meanders over and noses at his awkwardly twitching and spasming trainer on the ground. Was that a little too much?]
aaaaaaaaaaah........
Action 1
...Um... What are you doing?
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Ah - I'm teaching my Castform a new move!
[and that move is apparently Calm Mind or possibly Patience of a Saint]
...I'm not sure it's working quite right, though...
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...What'd you just put in its mouth?
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[The disc is indeed intact in Lucas's hands still.]
It's supposed to be Secret Power... but I'm not very sure what this has to do with secrets. Maybe the secret is figuring out how to use the move.
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I've totally never used one of those... Ok, so like, what if you put it on here?
[Feliks points at the Castform's little sticking-up point on its head.]
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2:
So here, looking worried, running over to get a better look at what he'd only seen in the distance. Ow.]
...Damn. Y-you okay, man? Just breathe, alright, I'll see if I've got somethin' here for that...
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[Trying to say 'fine' is a chore when every muscle in your body has seized up. Mareep manages to bother itself to look slightly more concerned as Lucas wheezes for breath.]
Fine.
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[He sits down, starts hunting through his training supplies for a Paralysis Heal, frowning. Got to be one here somewhere.]
How'd ya manage that? [Glancing at the Mareep-] You do this?
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On the ground, Lucas emits a sudden, perhaps slightly alarming gasp as his eyes fly open.]
Wait. I...
[They glow a vivid cyan. ...Probably a good sign of some sort, right.]
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2
Ah. Are you alright?
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I-I'll... be OK...
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Michiru reaches out to grab Shinx though. Let's not spark near the electrified child.]
That was quite a bolt. [and that twitching is a cause for concern. Probably.]
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...Wait where is her wool?]
I'm really proud of him...
[It seems to be dying down a little now as Lucas groans slightly.]
He always ignores me when I try to train him, but...
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Oh! Savior, Lucas-kun! Are you okay?!
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Aaaaah....
[He's probably fine. Aaaah is the first syllable in 'fine'.]
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Deimos, Heal Pulse!
[Skeletal Electroboy Needs Heals Badly, Skeletal Electroboy Is About To Die!]
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Thanks...
I should have been more careful...
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2.
Still, the snow was kind of nice, in a way. Elly was a bit sad to see it go, even if she wouldn't outwardly admit it.
Hearing a very familiar, young voice, the redhead followed it, finding Lucas in time to see the final bolt hit. ]
LUCAS!
[ Eyes wide, she ran toward him, heart pounding in her ears. ]
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[It would be a comical sort of scene under less serious circumstances - Lucas seems slightly charred and crispy on the outside as he lies on the ground and coughs, trying to rid his mouth of the metallic taste.]
I'm OK!
[Is what he instinctively tries to say, but it comes out in a rather garbled sort of tone.]
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Or, in this case, some burn heal. ]
What was that? What happened?
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I, um...
We were trying to train, but it got a little... out of hand...
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1.
[ Approaching the other blond, Camille the Dragonite following behind, both human and pokemon looked confused. ]
What... what are you doing?
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[His fellow tortured prisoner in the Training that Never Ended. Lucas waves a little bashfully.]
I'm teaching Castform a new move! I saw Miss Melaka use it a few days ago to do something really neat...
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[He pulls the disc away sheepishly.]
It wouldn't have fit, anyway.
I'm... not sure how this is supposed to work. Wisp doesn't seem like she feels any different, either...
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