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Tails couldn't hide his grin any longer. "I'm trying to teach Tristen the basic tenets of boyhood," he said. "First item on the queue is pranks. And he got the first taste of that coke."

Angela sighed lightly as she entered the Team Snagem HQ. It was because her Snivy was clinging to her head with its hands and feet. Looks like the grass type pokemon wasn't so used to her yet. She'd tried to return it into the pokeball, but it all ended up in failure due to its fast movements.

"Let go... please Snivy?" The Snivy huffed before following her new trainer's orders. Snivy loosened its grip on her head and jumped off to the ground. She landed gracefully on its two feet.

"Sni..." She looked up at Angela before leaning against her leg. Her pokemon seemed obedient so far, but its attitude was a bit annoying.
"Snivy..." Angela murmured before reaching for her pokeball. When Snivy noticed, it jumped off of the ground lightly and smacks her hand. It seems that Snivy didn't like to stay in a pokeball for too long. "Fine, you can stay outside for a little bit."

That satisfied the pokemon as it crossed its arms with a smirk on her face."Sni." She nodded happily. The pokemon was going to be some trouble for her in the future. At least she had grown to like the pokemon for a bit.

"At any rate, Tristen, you just keep at it, alright? Keep trying to control that thunder chi." I said to him.

"O-okay, Blizz." Tristen said. "Um. Blizz?"

"What?"

"Well, while we're also waiting for my new clothes to get ready. Can you. Um. Help me with my Pokemon Training as well?" He asked. "I mean. Well. Just having lightning come out of my fingers isn't ALL you want me to do right?"

I thought for a moment. "Well, not just your fingers. I was trying to get you to actually get it to spark on a whim, no matter the instance, and not have you electrify your whole body like if you were to use your Spark attack. Though...I have to admit...you do raise a bit of a point. I suppose we can spend some time on that too, if you want."

"Now?" Tristen then asked.

"If you want." I asked.

I thought for a moment. This was bad. Tristen only had that Castform and Natu to work with at the moment, and he hardly trained them for that matter. And considering how much attention Tails gives Muk in particular...um. For that matter, no one here, let alone any one Pokemon, can actually be a suitable sparring partner, because the Pokemon are too strong. Crap, its a lose-lose situation here. ".............yea, go for it." I said to him.

"......." Tristen took notice of Tails's expression when he made his way off from the kitchen. If anything that he did pick up on about him...its that grin. "This is going to be bad, will it?"

"Um. Just...don't...worry about it. We're not going to be getting into THAT deep into it for the moment." I said. "You got your Pokeballs with you?" I asked.

"Yea?"

"Then come on."

"Well, since Sub apparently has a place in here for training, apparently, I figure take it in there. It's quite spacious really." I said to him.

I lead the boys off down the hall way and into the large training room that the headquarters had. "........its...empty." Tristen said.

"Freth was talking about some panel in here that changed the room a bit." I said. "Simulate stuff, kind of like what Miles's chi generator room did back in Orre." I said to him.