Milo?

[Radio]

Milo walked down Route Two, carefully sweeping the sides of the road for pokemon. After that one run in with those killer worms, he didn't want to take any chances. He walked quickly though, his stomach was practically moaning for food and that was in Shellau Town.

How could anyone survive like this? Milo wondered. I would go insane with no food or people to talk to, attacked by killer animals everyday. It's like living in the dark ages.

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Of course, he could always release one of his pokemon to talk to, but Mosh didn't speak, and rest had recently taken up exclusively speaking Latin. Maybe that Pokespeak gift he had gotten was starting to wear off. With Milo's luck, it probably was. This whole poketrainer thing was a lot harder than Thira had made it out to be.[/center]

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[Nishrocks]

A ninetales came galloping up to Milo.
<You have to help. It's my trainer, he's. ... hey, aren't you...>

Before the ninetales could finish her sentence, there was a thrashing noise coming from the lake. It appeared that a boy was there, fighting off a seaking, and failing...

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[Radio]

Normally, Milo would attempt to capture a strong/pretty looking pokemon, in the hopes that maybe Thira didn't have one, and thus making his parents proud, but the loud noise distracted him.

So, ignoring the Ninetails altogether (aside from a quick "Hey!") Milo dashed toward the lake. After tangling through a plethora of brambles and tree-parts, he arrived out of breath, only to see a Seaking attacking another person! Oh man, this was serious!

Fumbling for a pokeball, he threw one at random and released Apollo, the Nidorina he had won at the Olympic Festival.

"Uh, Apollo! Use..."

Milo tried to find the piece of paper where Apollo's attacks were, but couldn't find it.

"Use, use your best attack! Yeah!"

Obliging, Apollo used Double Kick on Milo. Wincing in pain, he yelled, "Not me, stupid! The Seaking! The Seaking!"

Giving one more kick to Milo, Apollo hopped over to the Seaking. Using Fury Swipes, She tried to cut open the skin. She then used Poison Sting, aiming for the wounds for the best effect.

[Nishrocks]

Nero fell back into the shhallow water, clutching his stomach. He took one look at the boy who had saved him.
"HE's the best you could do?"

Nero tried to get up, but fell again. A small trickle of blood fell into the shallow water.

[Radio]

Milo looked a bit disconcerted, "Well I dunno, I mean, Apollo's my best pokemon." It seemed he hadn't realized that Nero meant him and not his pokemon. For that matter, it seemed he didn't know he was even talking to his friend.

"Are you okay though? What's your--Oh! Hi Nero," Milo had finally figured out who the other boy was. "What brings you out here?"

[ooc; haha, 300th post.]