The cries of the eevee tugging on Rose's trouser leg reminded her a lot of the way that Oktavia had used to beg for her attention, back when she was little.
Rose allowed the eevee to hide behind her, protected from the glare of a quickly approaching Team Galactic grunt, this time a female one.
The grunt's eyes widened as she laid eyes upon the woman. "You! You're... You're one of them!"
Rose nodded. "Are you going to let this eevee go, or do I have to attack?"
The grunt sharply shook her head, readying one of her own pokeballs. "Team Terra or not, that eevee's mine! Go, zubat!"
Rose locked eyes with Mari, nodding before the drifblim got in front of her mistress. "Mari, use shadow ball!" she ordered.
Rose allowed the eevee to hide behind her, protected from the glare of a quickly approaching Team Galactic grunt, this time a female one.
The grunt's eyes widened as she laid eyes upon the woman. "You! You're... You're one of them!"
Rose nodded. "Are you going to let this eevee go, or do I have to attack?"
The grunt sharply shook her head, readying one of her own pokeballs. "Team Terra or not, that eevee's mine! Go, zubat!"
Rose locked eyes with Mari, nodding before the drifblim got in front of her mistress. "Mari, use shadow ball!" she ordered.