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Fifth Spell: Post-Victory [Video].
Is Keldor looking inordinately pleased with himself? Does he have a reason to be?
Yes and yes.
Not long after coming back from the battle convention, Keldor decided to get in some last-minute training for his very first ever gym battle. Much was learned while he was there, and, eager to put that new knowledge to good use, Keldor did what he could to get everyone as ready as they could be for the showdown with Falkner.
But first, he'd decided to test what he learned on the students, who were the only ones there at the time [not that he minded at all—all experience is valuable; including the ones that gain levels].
Sadly, though, they're just students and can't give out badges to trainers no matter how well they did. If Keldor wanted one, he'd have to come back another time.
He did, and this time, Falkner was in.
It was a good battle, and at the end, Keldor got what he came for.
Now that that's over, it's time to get ready to pack it up and head on out towards Azalea Town and the next challenge.
First, though, Keldor has something else he'd like to do.
Shidosanda the Hisuian Voltorb and Fukiran the Growlithe are sitting in front of their trainer as their teammates look on.
It's a big day. A momentous occasion.
In Keldor's hands are two boxes. Inside these boxes are a leaf stone and a fire stone. He'd gotten them not that long ago, and had been keeping them boxed to prevent an accidental exposure to them.
Now? He's going to use them.
"You have done well," he addresses them all. "Fought well and helped me earn the Zephyr Badge. And now it is time for the next stage."
Keldor opens the boxes and empties the contents into his hand. Is he nervous? Yes. But he doesn't show it.
"Shidosanda?"
The Voltorb rolls forward.
Keldor touches it with the leaf stone.
A flash of light, and the stone is gone.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEELLLECCCTROOOOOOOOOOOODE!"
"Fukiran?"
The Growlithe comes forward.
"It is your turn."
But this time Keldor hesitates in evolving.
Is his bond with the Growlithe strong enough? Will Fukiran's disposition change once he's an Arcanine? Will he accept the kind of non-battle training Keldor intends for him?
Will Keldor be able to use Fukiran to get about the Pokemon World with?
Only one way to know...
Yes and yes.
Not long after coming back from the battle convention, Keldor decided to get in some last-minute training for his very first ever gym battle. Much was learned while he was there, and, eager to put that new knowledge to good use, Keldor did what he could to get everyone as ready as they could be for the showdown with Falkner.
But first, he'd decided to test what he learned on the students, who were the only ones there at the time [not that he minded at all—all experience is valuable; including the ones that gain levels].
Sadly, though, they're just students and can't give out badges to trainers no matter how well they did. If Keldor wanted one, he'd have to come back another time.
He did, and this time, Falkner was in.
It was a good battle, and at the end, Keldor got what he came for.
Now that that's over, it's time to get ready to pack it up and head on out towards Azalea Town and the next challenge.
First, though, Keldor has something else he'd like to do.
Shidosanda the Hisuian Voltorb and Fukiran the Growlithe are sitting in front of their trainer as their teammates look on.
It's a big day. A momentous occasion.
In Keldor's hands are two boxes. Inside these boxes are a leaf stone and a fire stone. He'd gotten them not that long ago, and had been keeping them boxed to prevent an accidental exposure to them.
Now? He's going to use them.
"You have done well," he addresses them all. "Fought well and helped me earn the Zephyr Badge. And now it is time for the next stage."
Keldor opens the boxes and empties the contents into his hand. Is he nervous? Yes. But he doesn't show it.
"Shidosanda?"
The Voltorb rolls forward.
Keldor touches it with the leaf stone.
A flash of light, and the stone is gone.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEELLLECCCTROOOOOOOOOOOODE!"
"Fukiran?"
The Growlithe comes forward.
"It is your turn."
But this time Keldor hesitates in evolving.
Is his bond with the Growlithe strong enough? Will Fukiran's disposition change once he's an Arcanine? Will he accept the kind of non-battle training Keldor intends for him?
Will Keldor be able to use Fukiran to get about the Pokemon World with?
Only one way to know...
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I—
[Good thing the feed isn't angled at his face, because that's quite the expression of embarrassment there.]
Of course. You will be taking the warp pads?
[That, or a long flight.]
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[And Radley has been wondering if he can even use her when she does. Are Trainers the only ones allowed to use Fly? He's heard something like that but doesn't know if it's true. Well, that's a problem for another day.]
We'll be out soon!
[He smiles and looks over the Pokemon, wondering who's coming today.]
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Maybe.]
Then I shall head towards the Pokemon Centre to wait.
[Catch a bus or a taxi, even, since Fukiran's not yet big enough.]
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In a few more minutes, and after the driver is paid, Keldor finally walks in.]
I am sorry for the delay.
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[His Pokemon chirp. He's brought Evie, Evan, Isla, Kiryu, Lily, and Cosmo. All Eevees except Cosmo the Ralts.]
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I have forgotten that transport in this world is not like what I am used to. But at least I am not absurdly late.
[As for Keldor, he returned his to their balls. Would get rather cramped with a full-sized Electrode or a Lycanroc inside a car.]
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He really needs to see these things.]
If I had a sky sled, I would not have to worry about things like travel time. I could reach most destinations in minutes.
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[Sure beats getting about in a taxi.]
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Like raising pokemon that can carry you around, for one.]
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[He follows with his Pokemon.]
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[It wouldn't do to force one's pokemon to do all the leg-, wing- and finwork of getting about.]
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[He'd like that. Just settle down somewhere, instead of wandering, even if it'd feel weird at first after having spent many years roaming the wilderness of Eternia.]
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Some of my world, [he points out.] Anwat Gar has features similar to what I can find here. The rest of Eternia varies, depending on where you go and what sort of people you will find living there.
[Some of it futuristic. Some of it rustic. And some of it things only the people who live there would call "suitable housing".]
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[It won't be Anwat Gar. He doesn't expect it to be. But "close to it" will be good enough.]
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I can show you around there, if you wanna see it.
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