Name: His name is Hector.
Species: He is a Helioptile.
Age: His age is currently unknown, though he appears to look somewhat young as a result of his stunted growth.
Gender: Male
BIC:
Daniel slowly turned towards the cries of a mysterious Pokémon that had its costume stuck. Daniel slowly waved his hand at the Mimikyu. He hoped the costume would swiftly move away from the branch, and ultimately have the Mimikyu soon free if everything went to plan.
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“Lucky that orange stuff didn’t get on my hands this time,” Hector thought, as he tightly wrapped a moderately sized leaf with a thick, orange fluid in a careful manner.
“Alright, I think ten should be enough in case if those stupid magnets want to dance again,” Hector added in his mind. He gently placed the wrapped leaf in his leathery bag with the others soon after. He carefully adjusted the grip on his shoulder to prevent sudden fatigue, as he gave a light sigh the moment he picked up on a heavy buzz.
“Hey you kid! Gimme all your stuff, or else you can tell it straight to my four sharp drills when you’re under here!” A Beedrill loudly shouted, as te Helioptile quickly took out the wrapped leaf from his bag.
“Non, toi! Salaud!” Hector shouted, as his frills loudly sparked for a brief moment! He quickly placed the wrapped leaf against his left frill. The leaf suddenly crackled and spat out a bunch of sparks! The leaf was quickly hurled towards the Beedrill! Hector quickly dived near a bush, as a loud explosion followed several seconds later!
The earth gave off a tiny quake, as many of the nearby trees and bushes quivered before the powerful blast! Hector quickly got on his feet, as he took out his pair of glasses from his bag. He slowly wore them on, as he patted the frames of the specs.
“Je te vois en enfer!” Hector yelled, as he smacked the Beedrill on its head! The Helioptile reached for the orange, ripped bag. He grabbed a small bottle with a mysterious, white liquid inside, two small, round, sky blue berries and a golden bracelet that glinted in the warm, solar lighting.
There was no word from the Beedrill the moment the bag became vacant a minute later. The items were casually placed in the Helioptile’s bag. The generator Pokémon decided to briskly walk away from the scene after a quick realization of the recent explosion he caused.