As I walked on, I began noticing little by little, people began coming out of their homely dens and began moving about. Nesia, Elora and Keldra looked on at the varying buildings that span out in all directions. I changed a would be spouted death metal song onto something else as I messed with the holo panel. God damn I love this thing. I thought with a hard to see smile. The next song to enchant our little escapade was Boulevard of broken dreams by Green day. I matched my voice down to the accentual drawl to the song nodding with a tilt side to side as I continued our exploration.

"Snivy sni. Sniv snivy sni?" [Hey Will. Can we go to that place?] Nesia asked me as she pointed with a vine. I looked at where she pointed.

I looked at the large building with a slight head tilt and a questioning brow still lightly nodding to the song. Is that some sort of bloody mall? I questioned as I looked at the mall-ish building.

"That?" I asked the garden snake glancing at her.

"Sni!" [Yeah!]

I'm actually curious on what it actually is. I thought intrigued.

"I guess we're going to have a shits and giggles look then." I announced as I walked with a little more haste. On my way there, somebody came up not that far ahead of me. He seemed to be looking for something or someone. Considering that this world has a raging hard on for battling, I had a sneaking suspicion. I had a somewhat irked expression with a somewhat narrow eyed look as I neared him.

He then looked at me, then smiled. Don't be one of those twats... I chanted in my mind as he neared me. "Hey! Would you like to-" He began, though I abruptly killed off the notion. God damn it."No." I said then took a delightful drink of my Alto soda as I passed him.

"Hey, wait!"

"Bugger off." I said with a more irritated voice continuing to walk.

"A trainer isn't supposed to shrug off a battle!" The guy said as if I was actually obligated.

I turned on my heel and continued to my destination walking backwards.

"And what the bloody hell says I'm a trainer? And furthermore want to battle!" I said with a growing ire my voice taking on a bit of a british accent. "You don't bloody assume any person that has pokémon is automatically a trainer. That's profiling you asinine prick! Now piss off!" I said with finality as I turned around. Okay, minor recap on my first day out of the damn center. Almost torched, jackass tried robbing the first cafe I've been to. Then one of the many battle happy jackasses already tried to get me to fight. I mentally sighed. Already this day's on a fucking roll. I remarked, then the said battle happy jackass tried catching up to me wading through the snow. "Wait!" I held out the wonderful digit that expressed most people's anger. "At least consider!"

Oh my fucking god...okay, fine. I thought.

"Any you three want to?" I asked my pokémon. I got a collective but quick no. I spin on my heel again and gestured to my three pokémon. "They said no, so fuck off." Finally the guy stopped with slumped shoulders as I turned around. Moving rather quickly. The cold starting to hurt my throat.

"I'd rather not fight in the snow." Elora said nowhere thrilled with the thought.

"Snivy." [Agreed.] Nesia spoke concurring to the illusion fox, she detested the idea more being a reptile.

A short while later we finally made it to the possible to be mall. I noticed people going in and out just like one. Granted I never really went to the only mall to my knowledge in kennewick that much over the years, but I could tell with a good chunk of certainty this is one. My three companions were shocked at it's size. Once I made it in the thought of this actually being what I've been speculating was solidified upon my inquiry. Nesia, Keldra and Elora marveled at the many stores that lined the walls with their varying wears and the amount of people milling about. I skipped another would be death metal song, the next one taking it's place was Nickleback's Burn it to the ground.

I looked on actually rather unsurprised with the amount people. Even after a fucking snowstorm, people are shop whoring the mall. I thought with an uninterested expression with a roll of the eyes. I went on exploring the shopes. One of the first things that came on to mind was getting a scarf. A good sized one. It didn't take me long to find a store that sold some.

Upon going inside my pokémon looked on with interest seeing shirts with multiple designs, cool, weird and inspirational. Seeing many other types of clothing as well.

"Master Will? Can me and Nesi go explore a little?" Elora asked. I looked at her with a curious raised brow. Oh why the hell not. I thought thinking for a few moments.

I showed a small smirk. "Alright. But don't stray to far." I said, then picked up and placed both Nesi and Elora one by one on the floor. The both of them stretching for a moment before going off to another end of the store. I looked down at Keldra as I did my own wondering. "Do you want to look around?" I asked the little psychic.

"I'm fine here." Keldra said politely declining.

"Alright."

Shortly I found a large scarf that looked exactly like the one I had in my world, probably a foot longer. With the same color pattern of the one that represented the colors of my scottish side of my family. With that in mind, I grabbed it from the rack, then something else in mind popped up as I saw a black scarf with a surprising intricacy of several little blue patterns with a skull at each end. That's actually badass looking. I thought pleasantly.

Should I be nice? I thought, willing to let Keldra get something while looking at the black scarf. There was a subtle agreement in my mind upon the thought. With which I looked at Keldra. "Want to get something?" I asked as I noticed she was looking at the black scarf with the designs.

She looked up with surprise seeing my curious look that soon sported a small friendly smirk. She showed a smiled that I couldn't not see as adorable. She looked back at the scarf in front of her and levitated it to herself. Alright then, That's going to look interesting on her when she's a Gardevoir. (I know I don't often do this. But I pronounce the word Gardevoir with the I before the O so it doesn't sound like the word Vore is in it...Personally it sounds better. *does a short shiver of disgust* I will never see how that's a fetish...seriously...and there's a lot of them I can understand why. ...same with the foot fetish...I can't see the reasoning. Just. No. On both accounts and others like these two...)

Then a thought came into mind about gloves. I think my gaming gloves might be in my pack...somewhere... I thought trying to think of where they could be. Though, that thought will be acted upon later. As soon as Keldra had a hold of the scarf, she had it in an embrace with a rather happy look. I couldn't help but smile even more seeing her joy to get that scarf.

"Snivy!" I looked off to the sound of Nesia's voice calling me while the song Burn it down by Linkin Park began to play. I walked to where Nesia might be if I was judging sound and placement correctly. It took me a moment to find her and Elora. I had a bit of a surprised look as I saw Nesia hold up with her vines a black short sleeve shirt with a mega X charizard that looked exactly like the one I had on my desktop at home. It had the same realism look with every other detail on it.

Both Nesia and Elora had a mirthful grin pleased with the find. I myself thought it was awesome as well. "That's badass!" I said with a smile as I came over to the two.

"We thought you'd like it!" Elora said happily with Nesia voicing her agreement. Nesia handed me the shirt with which I looked at it's size. It was even at the appropriate size to fit me comfortably. Sweeet!

"Anything you two want to get while we're here?" I asked feeling generous after this. They looked at eachother with a thoughtful look with a shrug soon after. Then they look at me with smiles.

"No, not really. But this is a thank you for keeping us!" Elora said with a rather heartfelt tone. I looked at them with a soft warm smile from that comment. Awwww. I thought, their gesture warming my heart.

"I love these girls." Psycho gushed as I had a closer look at the shirt. I'm going to remember this one. I thought as I smiled.

After that and ringing up the three items. We left the store as I fitted them in my temporary pack and slung it back on my shoulder. We continued on, I then later on heard fighting going on a distance away. I looked at the direction of the sounds with a curious look. With which I made my way to discover what the sounds were.

How much do you guys bet it's a pokémon battle? I asked the two voices.

"I'm saying there is a damn good chance." Psycho said with shallow surprise.

"I agree." Vlad concurred as I continued walking, shortly I saw a dedicated area. What caught my eye was not the battles themselves but pokémon that I didn't really expect seeing here. I looked at it with wide eyes and furrowed brows. Dafuq!?! I know for a fact! There isn't a red shiny Gible!!! I thought for once actually shocked, but as I got a little closer, it wasn't a normal red. Almost like a blood crimson. I couldn't really see it's eyes as it and it's opponent sped off trading blows.

But...it didn't seem it was going well for the Gible. Though as interesting as this is. I didn't feel like sticking around for the fight. Though, I got out my p.g. And did my best to get a good picture. Once I got the picture I took a look at it marveling at it's quality. What the fuck is this!? An eighty megapixel camera!? I thought stupefied. Holy shit I could do photography with this. I suddenly thought, though rare it be that I take any pictures. But, I could have a thing of cash flow if need be.

I got a resounding "Cooool" From my three pokémon seeing the quality and the red Gible. That it is. I thought in agreement. After that I thought of looking for a different store. For shits and giggles I looked for a store like Spencer's. Just to see if they had one or something like it. Though I didn't find the store, I found something like it. One of the first things I see is a logo and a little tray that had what looked like hybrid handheld tasers that can also shoot like the police ones. And from what it looks like on the images, the cartridge is actually reusable. Awesome. I thought then I took a look at the logo. "Drop' em Tasers. The bigger they are, the harder they fall!" The logo and the slogan said. Really now? I thought enthused by the name and slogan.

What do you think guys? I asked the voices upon getting one of these.

"For shits and giggles!!" Psycho spoke with enthusiasm.

"It seems useful for those ah fuck it moments when you just don't give a shit. As well just ending an escalating encounter with someone." Vlad reasoned.

Yoink. I thought as I grabbed one. Surprisingly the price on it wasn't too bad. Granted I had my temptations to steal a few things that I know are out of sight. I know for a fact that is a bad idea before. In this world, the thought of that being a bad idea is fortified.

I then got one of those cups with a closable lid that had a middle finger image on the bottom. Let's just say I got a few shits and giggles items from that store, of course paying for them.

After coming out, I felt like watching a movie as the song Enigma by Polarheart began playing. I did see somewhere this place had a theater section. So I went about walking. But in the realm of fuckery, this day just had to be on a roll. As I was walking around in my search, someone came up to me. "Hey, buddy. Let's have a battle." The guy asked me.

What good mood I had there was murdered off when I heard that. "No." I replied as I continued walking. He then gripped my shoulder, which prompted an irritated look from me with an eye twitch.

"I wasn't asking."

I glared at the asshat that had a hand on my shoulder. "And I wasn't conceding numbnuts. Now fuck off." I said my anger beginning to grow as I made to walk off. He then gripped my arm. I looked at him with more anger in my eyes. "Dude, I'm going to break your fucking arm if you don't let go."

"Like you could." The prick that wanted to battle scoffed.

"Motherfucker don't temp me." I said seriously, my eyes widening to a dangerous glare.

"We're doing this right now, I need a win for my streak today." The guy added condescendingly with cockiness.

"Girls. Get off for a moment." I ordered somewhat calmly. They quickly moved off me and gone a short distance away. I then took a breath and exhaled with a bit of a growl to it as my glare grew with more ire.

"I'm going to give you three seconds to let go dumbfuck." I warned the dumbass as I quickly got to my gaming slash killing playlist.

"Or you'll do what?" The bigger guy said.

The song to come up was Immortalized by Disturbed. A dark grin began to form.

"Or I'll break a bitch." I said as I smashed a hammer fist into his balls. The guy gripped them in pain as I turned around to face him, taking a step back and moved forward back to the guy as I sparta kicked him away from me. I sent him flying for a couple feet and sliding another eight more.

I looked at him with ire with a slight head tilt raising my head a little. "Try me motherfucker! See what happens!" I said angrily while holding my arms out to my sides.

"Okay asshole it's on. Donnie, help me out!" The guy said while tossing out a ball as he got up. What came out was a Gallade, this one had a scare on his left eye. I looked at the guy now actually irritated by this and kind of insulted. "Really? Really!? You're going to be that twatmuffin!? FUCKING REALLY NOW! What? Ya don't got the balls to actually take me!? You actually had to get you're fucking Gallade to kick my ass?" I ranted at the bullshit that is this guy. "You're going to be that little bitch? Fucking wow, dipshit!" I continued. This really pissed off the guy. "I don't give a shit what he says or the goddamn rules! Kick his fucking ass!"

"Gall..." Donnie sighed. [Fine...] "Gal gallade gal gallade gal gall gallade ." [But he is right, but I'll do this since you're my trainer. But you've lost some of my respect.]

Well fuck. Even the Gallade agrees. I thought. Donnie looked at me seriously. I popped my arms down to the fingers. Then my knees and finally my neck. Each snap the Gallade flinch. With that I got into a low battle stance with my left side facing him, raising my right arm like I was going to punch with an open palm my fingers curled like claws. I waited for the Gallade to strike as I tensed my arm like a spring. "Oh I'm gonna open break a bitch workshop fuck muffin." I said as a threat. I then closed my eyes soaking in the sound of the music. The energy of it's sound empowering my senses, my anger and my psychosis. Something in me told me I could take him and the others that could be sent out. I could hear Psycho giggling and cackling. The voice of madness reveling in the moment. I vaguely remembered another function of the music function of my device.

"Audio boundary. Sixty feet." I commanded while I took off my rings and bracelet then pocketed them. This confused most of the people and Pokémon around me. But a second later they were blasted with the audio of Disturbed. I might as well let them hear what I'm kicking their asses to.

With that, Donnie sped up to me for his attack going for a normal punch. But when he got close, I let loose a palm heel strike square in his face sending him flying back to his trainer's feet. I began to sport a psychotic grin as I let out a guttural growling sigh. I thoroughly enjoyed that. "You got knocked the FUCK OUT man!" I said raising the pitch of my voice for the phrase gesturing to the Gallade that's currently barely conscious at the side of his trainer's feet.

I grabbed my hat taking it off, I looked to my pokémon tossing it to them. They saw the grin I sported, being unsettled by it as Nesia caught my pirate hat. "Go to the store at the end. Cloak yourselves while you're at it Elora." I said.

"But master Will!-" Elora began protesting.

"I really don't like repeating myself. Go." I said with finality. They then ran off as the crowd began showing, seeing what was going on. I turned back around looking at the guy with a demented toothy grin. "Come on fucknut! Let's see whatcha got!" I said in an unnatural and dark enthusiasm. Ooooh...how I needed to get out the pent up stress. And this jackass was going to be the perfect outlet.

He got a Lucario out this time. He looked at his trainer with uncertainty seeing another human before him. "Get him!!"

The Lucario looked at the other in a skull coat. The other human's aura frightened him. As if three beings are in the same body, He can feel the malice beginning to pour from it. Along with madness of a kind he hasn't encountered before. He could feel the underlying killing intent trying to spill out, being just barely held back.

"Come on fucktard! BRING IT OOON!!!" I yelled in a guttural voice then did a short demented laugh.

I stared at the Lucario with malice. "Oh do choose wisely." I said with a chuckle to the Lucario daring it to fight me.

My aura alone unnerved him. I could tell. The shift in stance. The quickened breath. The fear shrouding his eyes. Though. He kept a rigid stance trying to "keep cool". I could tell he was frightened by me. Goooood.... I thought in a guttural voice.

I started walking up to him with a menacing grin filled with malice. He started quickly moving to me. "C'mere prettyboy!-" I began with a grunt as the Lucario quickly gotten in range, throwing a punch. I deflected it with my left arm while then gripping his muzzle from below with my right hand. "Imma show you!" I continued while lifting him by the muzzle transferring the momentum. "A TRICK!!!!" I growled while smashing his head into the floor while my favorite song for killing came up. Bleed it out by Linkin Park. I had a psychotic grin that chilled the spine of whoever looked. "Heheheheheheh."

My demented giggling unnerved all who heard. I looked at the guy now looking terrified, seeing a guy knock out two of his pokémon, sporting a disturbed grin filled with malice. I stood up. Walking up to him. I spoke in the same guttural growl sigh. "Who's next cock stain." I demanded slash inquired my grin unfaltering. He scrambled for another ball to toss out. "Blaze! Help me!!" He yelled fearfully, what came out of the ball was a Blaziken. I chuckled darkly. "Fucking hell...talk about original." I said sarcastically. This annoyed the proud bipedal firebird.

"Blaze...blaziken blaze." [Alright...you're ass is mine.] The Blaziken said calmly.

"Oooohohohohohhohoo...you're going to be fun to break." I announced with a psychotic chuckle. Making the Blaziken think I was cocky. His right fist slowly lit on fire as he walked to me. "Oh I'm going to knock your little ass out." Blaze thought irritatedly. Ooooohohoooo. He thinks he's badass. Oh that's cuuuute!

He threw a punch aiming for my face, I made to deflect it. Partially doing so while wrapping my left arm around his right forearm. I sharply yanked up being rewarded with a satisfying snap of his elbow, I followed with a swift and hard punch to his balls each action of pain producing a scream. I then kicked out the right side of his knee then smashing the underside of my right elbow into the side of his throat. I fucking love my new body!! I yelled in my mind with psychotic mirth in my mind as I smashed out the other knee. While Blaze fell, he tried to get in one more punch. I grabbed it. I could see the terror in the Blaziken's eyes as I looked him in the eyes grinning darkly. I pulled him closer while grabbing a hold of his head.

"So, who's ass are we having now?" I asked in a tone of false cheerfulness to the Blaziken, he realized I understood him. "Now, be glad that we feel merciful today. Since none of you are dead yet. Yet. Lest your trainer keeps fucking with me." I said menacingly and quietly to the Blaziken. With that, I heaved him to his trainer like a bowling ball, sliding up to his feet. I looked at him, my face dark with the grin of malice hanging over it. "This is what happens when someone like me says no, to twatwaffles like you. I do hope you've learned not to fuck with people like me." I said to him with a false cheerfulness with the tone of psychosis. "So. With that." I added as I quickly moved away from the scene, actually jumping over the crowd that formed. "I'm outtie like a saudi!" I said then did the zoidberg fleeing noise while running. "Later bitches! Hahah!" I lastly said while running with hast, speeding down the wing I told my pokémon go to. I dodged people as I did my low run, easily popping in and out around people. I turned the audio barrier to one foot, while interchanging my playlist back to my general music playlist. The song that played was Love me now by Nine Lashes.

Now to get my merry ass down to where they went. I thought as I headed to the stores, now trying to find my little companions. Which one, which one, which one. I thought as I searched. "Will! Five stores ahead on your right!" Keldra said to me, then I had the feeling I was being cloaked by one of Elora's illusions as much less people noticed me. I grabbed the side of the entry way, using some centrifugal force to help me turn into the store, quickly stopping once inside. Huh, another clothing store. Looks like there's actual hiding places I could use. I thought as I walked around trying to find my pokémon. "We're in the coats section." Elora notified me. I quickly searched for the spot finding it seconds later.

There was a section I could hide in, so I quickly and quietly darted into the darkness. Quietly moving a few coats in front of the entrance of my little hidey hole, the dark confines of my hiding space helping to conceal me. I sat down, letting myself relax as I turned down my music so I could hear my surroundings better. "Snii!" I heard a happy Nesi say while leaping on me and nuzzling, startling me. "Eha!" I squeaked, flinching. I quickly got over the initial reaction as I hugged the familiar form of the little snake pokémon. "Hi Nesi." I said letting out a breath letting myself smile. Then doing a quiet chuckle. "Fucking hell.....Wasn't expecting that kind of shit to happen today. Today's just on a roll, huh?" I vaguely asked.

"Sni..." [Yeah...] Nesia said agreeing, she was just glad I was alright. I let my legs slide out, letting them stretch out. After that, I felt two other small bodies clamber onto my lap. "Are you alright master Will?" Elora asked with concern as she looked up to my face in the dim light.

"I'm okay girls." I reassured the first evolutions. Rather I felt fantastic. This being the first time I've actually fought. I felt years of anger spill out. Though, not all of it. There's still the hate that had killing intent. I've kept the temptations at bay as they've spawned in recent years. Oh how they've tempted me. We stayed at our hideaway for a small time, ten or so minutes if I tried guessing. I had Elora conceal us as I made my way out of the store with everyone in their spot, after I placed my hat back on. Alright, either A: find a spot to come out of to seem normal. B: say fuck it and basically spawn in the middle of a group while I'm trying to get out and get a laugh out of it. Or C: Use the cloaking illusion like I use the cloak on Planetside 2's infiltrator and gtfo. I contemplated as I walk out the store and milled about for a moment before going a direction. "I vote c." Vlad voted, going with the safer to the situation option.

"I so want to do b. But I'll have to go with c." Psycho said, placing his vote.

Alrighty then, it's decided. I thought as I quickened my pace, fast walking around people as the song Overpowered by Phantom power music played. Helping for me to focus my movements while I kept tabs of the movement around me. I could hear talks of a guy kicking the asses of three pokémon single handedly. Well shit. I thought realizing now people are now going to spread rumors about me. "Hey Will, you're going to be famous!" Psycho said cheekily. Fuck off. I said to the voice giving him my usual answer to comments like that.

A short time later I found one of the exits thankfully. I quickly went out the door and going out of view to the left of the entry way. I reached my left arm behind my back, unzipping my pack and grabbing something out to drink while Elora let down the illusion, now trying to rest. After draining half of the bottle I asked if the others needed a drink. With that I got out another bottle of my prople, the berry flavored one this time as I pocketed the other one. I unscrewed the cap and let Keldra have a drink first. Between the three of them they emptied that bottle, and to my discovery, they really liked the flavor. After that I got out my scarf, taking off that clip thimble thing that you break off by pulling or cutting. I discarded my garbage in the convenient garbage bin next to the door and then went about wrapping it around my neck granted with some difficulty and some help from Nesia. I got it around so the two ends go over my chest as the song Evil angel from Breaking Benjamin played.

Nesia and Elora took a portion to cover there heads. Leaving a sizable portion that Keldra took hold off and bundled with, settling in with a contented smile. With that I then moved the part covering my mouth and moved over my nose, getting it under the nose pieces of my glasses so it'll stay. It was nice having my face and ears warm again, since my hair didn't cut it.

While I was taking a moment to enjoy the warmth, some guy in a green parka and a baseball cap looking hat came out of the sliding doors, with the prominent sounds of anger. And with a growl of anger he semi yelled. "God fucking damn it!! You lost five matches! Five! You worthless piece of shit!"

My face contorted in a look of annoyance, while I glanced at the guy. Really now? I thought, a small portion wondering why he was this pissed. Then I saw that crimson Gible from before kind of limping beside him. He looked like he got the shit kicked out of him from three rounds with Mike Tyson. I could now understand the reasoning seeing the shape he was in. If the little shit's that fucked up, you'd expect a few losses you dumbass. I thought irritatedly looking at the trainer.

"Gible....gib gible gible gib gible gible gible gib..." [Dude...I fucking tried while getting my ass handed to me those five times...] The Gible said somberly as he soon began to shiver from the snow and the cold. He stopped for a moment glaring at the odd shiny.

Ah shit... I thought somewhat slowly seeing that the trainer seemed to finally snap as he waited for the poor Gible to walk a few feet farther, him not realizing his trainer stopped. The trainer then quickly moved up to the gible going for a full swing soccer kick with a follow through. Sending the already battered land shark flying. "Giiiibbblee!!" [Fuuuckiiiinnng heelll!!] He yelled in pain before landing face first in a snow pile.

"Gible gible gib..." [Somebody save my scaley ass...] The Gible said, voice muffled in the snow. I looked on with an narrow eyed eye twitch. Oh my fucking god...Alright, I'm gonna break another bitch today. I thought in irritation. Through all this, Keldra could feel my rising irritation as she shrank into the coat a little.

I began walking over to the guy as he walked over to the landing site of the Gible. As I walked over to the guy, I skipped songs till I hit Betray Me by Tremonti. When I got near him just as he was about to lift up the temporary "snow shark" I got his attention. Normally, I'd be gone, and not gave a shit. But, my nice side felt more prominent today.

"Oi, numbnuts. He's fucked over as is without you kicking the poor bastard." I said with a somewhat calm tone that had my underlining and growing ire. That comment definitely got his attention. He looked at me with angry eyes, with a second of confusion to my attire. "Fuck off before I make you!" He threatened.

I then went into my thick scotsman accent. "Fucken try meh." I said while cracking my knuckles. He got up and tried swinging at me. I rather easily caught his fist in my right hand. With that I started gripping it tighter while curving his wrist back. He started grunting in pain that quickly turned into quiet yells of pain. By this time the Gible got himself upright to see the spectacle before him, seeing his trainer on his knees.

I looked at him with a condescending smirk behind my scarf, and continued with the accent. "Bitch please, I took on a Blaziken and broke the fucker fifteen minutes ago. I still got some of me adrenalin and anger to break you, ye cheeky little prick." I said with my own threat. Keldra then decided to add in. "He will, He'll actually do it." Keldra told the other guy as he grew fearful. I then had a little idea, I pulled out my p.g. And took a picture of the guy and quickly placed it back in it's spot. "Now fuck off somewhere else ye fucktard." I said throwing his hand to the side as he scrambled back up. And for insult to injury, I sparta kicked him in the ass getting him to really move as he nearly planted face first into the snow.

I then looked at the crimson shiny Gible with a softened expression. He looked at me with pained groggy eyes as I moved and knelt down beside him. "Gible gible gib gible..." [Thanks for saving me man...] The Gible said kind of out of it.

"No prob." I said my tone being a little more cheerful. I then added seeing the snow around him getting a pink coloring. "You alright?"

"Gible gible gib gible gible." [I think I have what you humans call a concussion.] He said with a pained voice. I could see his navy blue eyes were dilated. He then looked at me with a kind of confused look as he tried his best staying upright, kind of wobbling a bit. "Gible gib gible gible gible gib...?" [Am I hallucinating or can you actually understand me...?] The Gible asked.

"Well, aside from a concussion, you look like you might have some broken bones, some chipped teeth, a shit ton of cuts and bruises. Which you might be dealing with a bit of blood loss and now having some hypothermia, and internal bleeding. So, yes I can understand you, don't ask me why how because I still fucking don't. And you seriously got fuck up." I said and explained.

"Gi ble. Gib." [Well shit. Cool.] The Gible said rather calmly starting to show signs of getting ready to go unconscious.

"So, before you pass out. What might your name be?" I asked, aware I'm wasting time.

" Gible..." [Bahamut...] The Gible said his eyes getting half lidded. Interesting, kind of an arabic name, islamic? I'll do a shits and giggles look later. I thought curiously, with that I quickly took off my strap pack setting it in front of me, quickly opening it and getting out Keldra's scarf taking off the cardboard and plastic thimbles. Then unfurled it around the inside of it. My pokémon watched confused. I then unzipped my coat recoiling at the cold. "Holy shit that's cold." I said as I grabbed Keldra as she protested. "I'm sorry on doing this, but he needs the body heat more then you do at the moment." I said to the little psychic as I placed her in the pack helping her bundle up in her scarf. I then zipped it up enough where she can still get light and airflow. "And sorry in advance for the bumpy ride." I added as I got the pack back on. Then Bahamut began to really sway. "Aaaaaaaaannnd....gone." Psycho said as the shiny Gible tipped back now passing out. lovely...

"Nesi, help me situate him." I asked as I tried getting him up and next to me so I could zip my coat up around him. After a minute of that with Neisa's help I finally got my coat zipped up. I then began skipping songs till I hit a song with a good beat for what I need to do next. Can't hold us by Macklemore and Ryan Lewis.

(Feel free to just imagine the scene at this point till the song is finished.)

I held the now unconscious gible as I did a several second jog before doing a small leap. Once my right foot hit the ground, I went into a hard faster than normal sprint just as the song picked up. I ran with my posture kind of like a raptors using Bahamut as the main counterweight. I dashed down sidewalks using my mental map that I kept to the pokécenter I was staying at. Making turns down some area's as shortcuts to quicken my route. With a few minor oh shit's along the way nearly tripping and sliding. It took me a few minutes from where I was but I made it to the center as the song A Martian Winter by Angel Vivaldi began playing.

I was a little out of breath as I quickly got inside. "Oi! Need a bit of help!" I said as Nurse Joy quickly got her little troop of Audino's to come and take the Gible off my hands. I unzipped my coat and handed him to the squad of little healers.

I went over to one of the chairs to sit down once the group were behind the door to the operating room. "Holy shiiit..." I breathed taking a moment as I let my head droop for a few moments. I lifted it again and took off my little pack, and opening it up. Checking on Keldra. "You alright there?" I asked with friendly concern.

"I'm okay." Keldra said poking her head out shortly showing a friendly smile. I looked off to the room they took Bahamut. "That's good." I looked back at the Ralts. "So you want to stay in there or do you want to get situated back in the coat?" I inquired to the ralts.

"As fun as that was. I'd rather be in the coat." Keldra replied as she tried getting out of her scarf blanket and the pack.

"Alrighty then." I said then helped her out of her spot and got her back in her usual spot. After getting her comfortable, I stood up getting my pack back on and began walking to Nurse Joy. Pulling out my p.g., then went about getting the picture I took of the asshole earlier.

My little trio looked at the image I had up. "Why do you have an image of him being scared?" Elora asked being curious and somewhat concerned.

"I'm not keeping for my entertainment if that's what you're asking." I assured somewhat flatly. Then added. "It's for miss Joy there." I said as she walked out of the operating room, which I assumed she let her helpers handle the Gible.

She looked at me with a surprised look. "It's a good thing you brought in that Gible when you did. A few more minutes out there in the condition he was in, and he would of been a dragoncicle."

DId she just? I mentally asked with a small laugh in my mind.

"She did...she did." Psycho said humorously.

"Yeah. Plus, thing on that." I said as held my p.g. facing her showing the guy that decided to be a dick doing insult to injury. She looked at the screen curiously and kind of confused. "Who's this?" Joy questioned curiously, seeing the fearful man in the picture.

"The asshole that decided to beat his pokémon, after several battles without breaks or healing. He soccer kicked the bugger when I just got out of the mall." I explained with distaste vaguely implying of the Gible.

Joy looked with shock. "That's horrible!"

"Yeah, he might try coming here to get that Gible. It'd be best to make sure he doesn't." I added as I put the device back into it's pocket. "I'll make sure he doesn't" Joy said, she had me give her the picture. I got out a cord and went about transferring the image from my device, granted it took me a minute to generally figure out the UI but I got the picture to her computer.

"Now if the Gible asks where I am. Tell him I've gone out, and will be back in a while." I mentioned as I walked out from behind the desk.

"I will, now stay safe out there!" Nurse Joy said, with a note of enthusiasm. Though, as it may seem I didn't seem all that caring of what happened to that crimson shiny, the nice side of me did fill me with a portion of concern for the poor bugger. I walked out the door taking a breath, and releasing a calm sigh afterwards. "Hi ho Hi ho to Gamestop we go." I said in a mild singsong tone as I walked on with a seemingly quick pacing walk.

A couple songs later, and one skip later the song Bitter Taste by Three Days Grace showed off.

"So...gamestop is a place for gamers, like you. To get games on a thing called a disk. And get things called 'merchandise'? For mostly the reason of just having them?" Elora said trying to understand.

"When you put it like that. Pretty damn much. Granted on the disk part that there is games that you can't find on the pc. And further granted on that, most games if not pretty much all that are made these days, are on the pc." I said helping her understand.

"Okay." Elora said slowly, getting a grasp on the concept.

"And with some people, they make collections of games on disk. Those being the console games. Some of them go multiplatform for the sake of having them on any one system of there choice." I added confusing the three first evos.

"Sni snivy?" [What's multiplatform?] Nesia asked voicing the question.

"It's what it means. If you had a game like Planetside 2, you could have a copy on the pc or on a console called a PS4. And with some of the games out there, you could play the same game with people on different systems at the same time doing a thing called cross platform play." I clarified to the snake.

"Snivy." [Alright]

"Cool." Elora said with an interest peaked smile. As we neared the Gamestop. When I entered going in a few steps. I stared with wide eyes and mouth agape. I was pretty sure my inner gamer had a nerdgasm from all the tech among other things.

"Holy crap." Elora said in shock voicing the other two pokémon's equal surprise from the stores stock.

"Here comes the spending spree." Psycho announced with a note of excitement as I slowly grinned happily.

Oh so much yes...!