Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140418180855/@comment-24261822-20140420061532

Talen and Scout took their concentration off of the rocks blocking the door as an Onyx came out of nowhere, probably called by a trainer. Then they saw Arro, the guy he had ridden in the bed of the truck with, start to go after some Magnemite with his Machop.

"Well, I think the odds may have just turned in our favor. Scout, forget about the rocks and come over here for a second."

Talen's Furret came over, it's shadow claws dissipating, and stood at its full height, almost as tall as he was. Pulling out his other pokeball, Talen brought out his Joltik Wattson, who skittered up on top of Scout's head.

"Okay Scout, I want you to try and get the Magnemite that try to get that Onyx and Charmeleon while they handle that hulking thing attacking our generator. Wattson, stay on Scout, and soak up some juice if he gets hit. That doesn't mean to not dodge attacks though, Scout. Let's kick some butt, but stay safe alright?"

Seeing long talons of shadow form on the Furret's front paws once again, Talen watched as the Scout ran towards the nearest Magnemite, with Wattson clinging on his back.