Ranger Argent Silverswift.
Team Run - Alaskapigeon and Fossil Fusion.
Argent could see a young girl walking along the wide path leading to the front gate, with an extremely large Pokémon that was easily recognisable by her side - after all, a good friend of his named Clara had one. It was a Garchomp, that was for certain. As the young girl proceeded onwards, it was clear that something was wrong with her. She was twitching from time to time - her Garchomp noticed this too, as he let out a whine of concern for his trainer. She appeared to be muttering something to herself, whilst at the same time reassuring her Pokémon that she was okay. Stopping for a moment as she grasped onto her black bag, she opened it and started rummaging around inside it for something. Argent couldn't be clear on what it was until she took it clean out of her bag - it had a blue wrapper, and was obviously a Rare Candy... something that one would only feed a Pokémon. However, upon opening it, Argent could see it was not, in fact, a Rare Candy. However, he couldn't distinguish what exactly it was. However, the Verdant Pokémon, who reached about up to his waist, frowned, her accurate eyes picking out exactly what it was.
Our friend Vanilla has just discovered a drug in the possession of our new Trainer, Argent. How delightful, she intoned dryly.
Argent's face dropped slightly. Whilst he could put up with a lot of bad habits, it did not particularly mean he liked them - taking drugs was one of the things he was definitely not prepared to accept, especially not in the National Park. He'd surely lose is job if someone caught him attending to a trainer who had drugs in her possession! How would Argent deal with this? The first thing that sprang to mind was sticking her in a bucket of Carnvanha and being done with it, but obviously that was inhumane and silly of him to think up in the first place. Then confiscating the drugs came to mind. He'd do it as soon as he got the chance. As Alaska took the drug, her Garchomp whined in a sort of mournful way, also infecting Argent with that sad feeling that anyone could get when they see someone throwing their life away.
Her body took on a spasm for a moment, and then she returned to normal. Walking down the rest of the path, she addressed him.
"Hey, are you Argent Silverswift?" she inquired.
"Yes, I am!" Argent replied in an automatically enthusiastic tone. "I guess I'll be taking you in through the Park today, just as soon as your partner comes along."
Almost on cue, Argent spotted a young man running down towards him - he didn't look much younger than Argent himself. Alaska appeared to look back at him in some kind of strange way as he made his way down with his Gengar and Crobat.
How quaint, Chimey dearest, Argent thought, sighing.
Don't be like that, Argent, Chimey jingled at him cheerfully.
As Chris came to a stop by Alaska, Argent addressed the two of them energetically, his tongue rolling rapidly as he spoke.
"Well, you two! Welcome to the National Park. I believe one of you have been in an area here before"- he glanced at Alaska. -"and one of you have not. However, it doesn't particularly matter. The main objective of the Park is to capture any and every Pokémon you like, provided you have the equipment. I don't expect you to be immaculately behaved, but please do not be overly disruptive - also, do not, and I stress this point, damage this area in any way. You'll find yourself escorted out of the Park in a heartbeat if you cause major damage, willingly or not. With that happy note, let's proceed into the Park!"
Ushering them on behind him, his Leafeon stalked through the tall grass with a certain content feeling. She looked towards the drug-taking trainer with a kind of resentment - hopefully her trainer would take the initiative to confiscate those drugs, or they might find themselves in a difficult situation. As she thought, she walked along the grass, not really paying attention to where she was stepping. So, of course, she managed to step rather hard on a poor, pink and rotund creature. Lifting her paw in shock, she hoped she hadn't crushed its brains out. It slowly rose into the air, ready to attack Vanilla, but Argent stepped in the way, explaining to it that it was here to fight the trainers, not his Pokémon.
Flipping in mid-air, the Hoppip floated in front of Alaska, chirping out challenge in a series of the syllables in its name. Upon hearing this, something else was disturbed further on. Argent was becoming extremely confused at this point. From the sky came a Pokémon with two heads. It landed in front of Chris, as if it thought Chris was more of a threat than the female trainer. Judging Chris with cold eyes, it squawked at him quietly.
That Pokémon seems to be well-versed in swearwords, Chimey helpfully supplied.
"Thanks," Argent drawled, turning to the two trainers. "Well, you two. Want to battle these Pokémon?"