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He wakes up from his nap, or so he thought. In actuality, he dreamed of something you would never think of. Gaeboo often dreamed of things he is actually thinking, as opposed to thinking of fantasies. He dreamed that he was weak, that he wasn't helpful to anyone around him, that he wouldn't be...
He landed back in Floroma Town briefly, and picked up his TM case before flying off again. He landed... somewhere, not even he knew where he was really. It was a large open field with flowers all over the place.
"There... no one can bother me now... I'll just... lay here for now... flowers are...
"Whatever! I don't care! Go on, leave! I don't need anyone, I have myself and my partners! You can even say you won this battle, but you just leave! There's only one thing I could do to have people care about me, and I'll do it if I have to! I'll stop them! I'll stop them all!"
He returned his...
"That isn't anything. Try harder, kids. I expect more than this."
Bastille took the hit, but he didn't feel good. He used Shore Up to regain his health, then shot a few Shadow Balls into the air, and Czar shot them back down with increased power with Steel Wing, then slamming into Blue and...
"I DON'T LOSE!"
Oh god you said his trigger word- Bastille's already attacking their Pokemon. He launched a few Shadow Balls then backed off.
"I will NOT be made a fool of by ANYONE! Now FIGHT before I make you! I don't lose, NEVER! Bastille, don't let up, you know this plan!"
He pulled out...
"Battle me, you dimwits! I enjoy the feeling of knowing I'm still good at the only thing I can do well, so I'm going to pound you into the ground! I'll even take both of you on, c'mon!"
That cocky attitude does NOT serve him well, I'll tell you that, but at least he's determined. He called Czar...
"I can take care of my problems any way I want. And personally, I hate people who don't shut their yaps OR call me their friend with no justification, so I'm peeved anyways, so I'll just shut you up FOR you!"
Man he has some SERIOUS anger issues. He sent out Bastille and had him slide in front...
"I said go away. What is so hard to understand about those words, pipsqueaks?"
He's CLEARLY not wanting their help, but if they want to keep pushing, it's all them. You can't say he didn't warn them if push came to shove. He was already gripping his Poke Ball sash on his waist.
"You weren't...
"Go away. I want to be left alone here. I've caused too much trouble for one day. So scurry off, skedaddle, shoo."
He gave them a glare for them to shove off, then went back to sulking. Best to leave him alone if the experience in the gym was any indication of what he does when he's upset.
He landed in Pastoria, letting the Drifloon float away.
"Welp. That was something. Every group has to have that annoying guy that everyone hates. More trouble than I'm worth, really, but oh well. I'm here, I'm a one trick pony, and everyone hates me... including my mom. Arceus damn it, why...
He looked at the ground, got off Cotton, wrote something on a slip of paper and slipped it into Maker's hand.
"My number. In case you need it for whatever bull those clowns pull next, which since I've sicced my team on them, probably not happy. Cotton needs a break so I'll get out a better way...
He looked around a bit, seeing where they were. He shook his head, walking around for a few moments.
"Well, it's clear that you guys don't want me here. I'll be leaving, but first, gear up for battle. I've gotten them all labeled and alphabetized to find what you need easier. If you ever see me...
"Yeah, about that, I have an appointment to go to, and just looking at you dimwitted twats makes me want to get my eyes checked, because I think I'm going blind. So if you could, let us go, and we'll leave you be to your scheming to "play more games" with us. Before I have to have my friends...
"Hmph. Team, lay off. We're causing too much trouble for a situation we're leaving soon."
He reoriented his Pokemon at the door to guard it, then pulling out a watch-like device hidden under his sleeve.
"Been a while since I've used this thing... useful for tight binds, though. Hey, I know...
He looked at them all, then looked at the door, then the ceiling. He called Bastille down from the ceiling, grabbed his remaining balls, and stood alongside JC. He sent out Czar, his Empoleon, and Cotton.
"I'll help keep them back, the easy way. Czar! Bastille! Cotton! Pin 'em!"
Czar rammed...
Gaeboo looked at the ground for a second, thinking to himself.
"Damn... of course no one trusts me here... much less respect me... looks like when I tried to make friends from an odd scenario again, I just get stomped into the ground by them... why can't I just be normally accepted like...
"Well, I'm SORRY that this little birdie didn't have anyone to TALK TO for TEN YEARS! Gamma!"
More sand drips from above, and two Shadow Balls come down, colliding together, the force blowing away the Smokescreen and creating a shockwave.
"You have a good set for defense, it'd be good if your...
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