"Ahh" said Tyler "It's finnally a nice day". Tyler lay stretched out on his front lawn after 3 days straight of rain. His Typhlosion and Umbreon lay on either side of him. He didnt know that somewhere trouble was brewing.
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"Ahh" said Tyler "It's finnally a nice day". Tyler lay stretched out on his front lawn after 3 days straight of rain. His Typhlosion and Umbreon lay on either side of him. He didnt know that somewhere trouble was brewing.
Eliot walks over to him wielding a pokeball and followed by his Flygon. "Hey Tyler, want to battle?"
"Sure Eliot" said Tyler.
"Alright, bring it on! Go, Ryuji!" He says, sending out his Flygon.
Star sat nearby watching. "Hey Tyler! Can I battle who wins after?" Star yelled
Her Ampharos was standing neaerby. "Amphy!" ampharos yelled
"Get out of here Star! This is serious business!" Eliot says. "This contest is one of two men, dueling with their manly power, using swords wrought from manly beard hair and covered in testosterone! So...Yeah, sure. But stand back, Axle and Ryuji tend to cause a bit of collateral damage."
Star rolled around laughing really hard. So did her ampharos and lanturn
"You're...You're laughing! It's not my fault my hand was chopped off by a circular saw!" Eliot yells.
"Its not about that..." Star said smiling and sitting up.
"Right...Sorry." Eliot says, regaining his composure.
"My gardevoir got her arm cut off also..."
"She should get it replced by a hook." Eliot says. "Taught me a lot, having a hook for a hand. How to not care what people think. How to care for pokemon. How not to poke somebody's eye out if their standing behind you. Or a graft." Eliot says, showing his left hand, which is slightly paler than the rest of his body.
"She had eggs and there were armless ralts inside..."
"Sure." Eliot says, rolling his eyes. "That's totally possible."