Pyros heard about this in some kind of scientific rant his sister went on when she started looking into Z-Crystals. At the time, everything went over his head, but Colress had put it into simpler terms than his sister, who had gone through a whole thirty minute rant about the subject. He replied with "simple enough" and then looked over to see Sedna at his side. He flashed a smile towards her and Kyukon, who was staring at Seven and Colress with a strange expression. Pyros decided to respond to everything else Seven had said.
"Yea, I'm damaged, but I have broken bones before. A few scratches isn't going to stop me, even if it came from my own Pokemon. Thank you for apologizing. Although, I would like to say that the experiments you did on the Pokemon had left them and their friends mentally scarred from the ordeal. Hopefully, you realize that now. Nokus' friend had been taken by you and your team and was experimented upon. Since Nokus was my only Pokemon at the time who was healthy enough to fight, he had to fight his own friend, which you forced his friend to fight him. Nokus has been torn since that day. Chandela had been affected by the machine you left at the Celestial Tower, and my two brothers and my sister and I had to destroy it to stop the Pokemon from destroying us and our teams. I took Chandela in because he was the most damaged, physically and mentally, as my sister was using Ghost-Types against him. His fear of Ghost-Types arose due to that, and has appeared as a form of PTSD. Hopefully you are better now... Right?"
He gave such a stern look. The intense burning sensation now is a dull ache in the back of his mind. He wanted to make sure Colress wasn't going to do anything stupid like that. Zarda shared the same look.
Regardless of what they say, he said "I hope you have a wonderful day here. I also hope we can battle each other soon, whether in the tournament or outside of it."
With that, he turned and went back. His mind wanted to forget everything, but it was then shifted to what Atty had said before his attention got shifted towards Colress coming in. He stood there for a few moments, and then directed something to Atty without looking in her direction. "Oh, and if you want him to notice you, you should probably start by talking to him and make yourself seem presentable. Perfume shouldn't be the thing that would buckle his knees, but your personality. That's the most important part. But if you really need it, I'll give it to you."
With that, he turned to Sedna, and asked: "So, did Kyukon bug you too much?"
Kyukon looked up at her trainer and cooed a little, sending him some quick information she managed to get from Sedna. So, it was her mother that caused her to hate other females, mainly as a form of projection since she hasn't resolved her conflict with her maternal parent. Man, he was starting to think just like his brother. He had to stop with this psychology BS. But he figured as much. Only someone close would cause that kind of hatred. All he could muster out was a "I'm sorry" before he started feeling dizzy. Oh, no... His Haxorus must've accidentally used Poison Jab on him.... He wasn't feeling too good.
His face turned a slight shade of green and he had to say "excuse me" before he sat down at his Charizard's foot, using her as a wall to lean against. Zarda looked confused and that's when she growled in discontent. Really? Now? She laid down and curled around her trainer. He was burning up on the forehead and he was getting quite sweaty. He then only muttered "I really hate getting poisoned... Someone find a Pecha Berry... I failed to bring one... and I ain't getting up... I'm sitting here... I don't want no shot... Just a berry...."
Kyukon aided in helping him cool off by tugging off his royal blue jacket with dragon motifs, which he allowed her to slip off. His flaming red tank top was starting to get drenched in sweat in the collar and armpit areas, and he was just not having a good time. Kyukon looked at his wounds on his back, and she cooed at him, telling him he'll need to take off the tank top. Pyros just nodded and Kyukon, with the help of Baku, took off his tank top and set them near Zarda's tail to dry. His muscles were now glistening in the hot Alola sun, and the sun's rays weren't exactly helping. Zarda's wing facing him began to gently flap, hitting his body to help cool him off. The scratches on his back now looked infected with some bodily fluids seeping from them. Ew. They also looked red and raised.
Aside from the appearance of a half-naked, pale, scarred, young man getting curled around by a lizard with wings and getting undressed by an explosive turtle and a fiery fox, this was actually quite normal. Which was why Pyros had no objections in being half-naked. He was a guy after all, but he didn't have the anxieties that caused him to hide his scars like his other siblings.
"Yea, I'm damaged, but I have broken bones before. A few scratches isn't going to stop me, even if it came from my own Pokemon. Thank you for apologizing. Although, I would like to say that the experiments you did on the Pokemon had left them and their friends mentally scarred from the ordeal. Hopefully, you realize that now. Nokus' friend had been taken by you and your team and was experimented upon. Since Nokus was my only Pokemon at the time who was healthy enough to fight, he had to fight his own friend, which you forced his friend to fight him. Nokus has been torn since that day. Chandela had been affected by the machine you left at the Celestial Tower, and my two brothers and my sister and I had to destroy it to stop the Pokemon from destroying us and our teams. I took Chandela in because he was the most damaged, physically and mentally, as my sister was using Ghost-Types against him. His fear of Ghost-Types arose due to that, and has appeared as a form of PTSD. Hopefully you are better now... Right?"
He gave such a stern look. The intense burning sensation now is a dull ache in the back of his mind. He wanted to make sure Colress wasn't going to do anything stupid like that. Zarda shared the same look.
Regardless of what they say, he said "I hope you have a wonderful day here. I also hope we can battle each other soon, whether in the tournament or outside of it."
With that, he turned and went back. His mind wanted to forget everything, but it was then shifted to what Atty had said before his attention got shifted towards Colress coming in. He stood there for a few moments, and then directed something to Atty without looking in her direction. "Oh, and if you want him to notice you, you should probably start by talking to him and make yourself seem presentable. Perfume shouldn't be the thing that would buckle his knees, but your personality. That's the most important part. But if you really need it, I'll give it to you."
With that, he turned to Sedna, and asked: "So, did Kyukon bug you too much?"
Kyukon looked up at her trainer and cooed a little, sending him some quick information she managed to get from Sedna. So, it was her mother that caused her to hate other females, mainly as a form of projection since she hasn't resolved her conflict with her maternal parent. Man, he was starting to think just like his brother. He had to stop with this psychology BS. But he figured as much. Only someone close would cause that kind of hatred. All he could muster out was a "I'm sorry" before he started feeling dizzy. Oh, no... His Haxorus must've accidentally used Poison Jab on him.... He wasn't feeling too good.
His face turned a slight shade of green and he had to say "excuse me" before he sat down at his Charizard's foot, using her as a wall to lean against. Zarda looked confused and that's when she growled in discontent. Really? Now? She laid down and curled around her trainer. He was burning up on the forehead and he was getting quite sweaty. He then only muttered "I really hate getting poisoned... Someone find a Pecha Berry... I failed to bring one... and I ain't getting up... I'm sitting here... I don't want no shot... Just a berry...."
Kyukon aided in helping him cool off by tugging off his royal blue jacket with dragon motifs, which he allowed her to slip off. His flaming red tank top was starting to get drenched in sweat in the collar and armpit areas, and he was just not having a good time. Kyukon looked at his wounds on his back, and she cooed at him, telling him he'll need to take off the tank top. Pyros just nodded and Kyukon, with the help of Baku, took off his tank top and set them near Zarda's tail to dry. His muscles were now glistening in the hot Alola sun, and the sun's rays weren't exactly helping. Zarda's wing facing him began to gently flap, hitting his body to help cool him off. The scratches on his back now looked infected with some bodily fluids seeping from them. Ew. They also looked red and raised.
Aside from the appearance of a half-naked, pale, scarred, young man getting curled around by a lizard with wings and getting undressed by an explosive turtle and a fiery fox, this was actually quite normal. Which was why Pyros had no objections in being half-naked. He was a guy after all, but he didn't have the anxieties that caused him to hide his scars like his other siblings.
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