Sen Blackhorn stretched his arms and yawned as he walked down the quiet streets of Opelucid city on a hot summer morning. He wore a white sleeveless hoodie with black trims on top of a navy blue T-shirt. On his lower body he wore light brown cargo shorts with a leather belt that held it in place, while on his feet, he wore dark blue sneakers with white laces. Walking besides Sen, the small form of an Axew could be seen, struggling to keep up with its trainer's seemingly long strides. However, this particular Pokemon was different from the norm, its skin was a dull bronze and the collar around its neck was a dark purple color rather then the usual army green. When the Axew called out to its trainer in frustration, Sen looked down and smiled apologetically.
"Oh! Sorry bud, I guess I was walking a little too fast huh? Here let me pick you up," Sen said sheepishly.
The boy then proceeded to swoop down and scoop his partner up into his arms, "there we go, all nice and comfy. Sorry I made you go through that Terra."
The Axew only deigned to close its eyes and turn its head to the side.
Seeing that he had angered his precious partner, Sen flew into a panic. "Oh c'mon Terra, y'know that I didn't mean to do it! You know that I'm not good with mornings, just forgive me just this once. Pleease?" Sen pleaded.
The disgruntled Pokemon took a pause, as if to ponder whether it should accept the apology or not, and opened one of its eyes slowly.
Seeing it as a chance at forgiveness, Sen quickly seized the opportunity and bombarded his Pokemon with gratitude, "Thank you Terra, I won't ever do it again, I Swear!"
The Axew gave a deadpanned stare in response to its trainer's obvious attempt at gaining forgiveness. Seeing that his Pokemon had seen through his ruse, Sen laughed nervously and didn't meet his Pokemon's eyes; he opted to look at the scenery instead. Annoyed at its trainer's behavior, the dragon Pokemon sighed and bit one of the arms that held it in place in order to get attention.
Sen yelped in pain, "OW! Okay, okay, I get it! I'll stop, sheesh." The young trainer then grumbled a complaint under his breath only to receive yet another painful treatment.
Moments later, the two arrived at their destination, which was Opelucid city's very own Pokemon Center. When the pair came near the red roofed building, its doors opened with a loud whoosh and both trainer and Pokemon entered swiftly on in.
"Good morning Nurse Joy, we're here for Terra's monthly checkup," Sen called out as he walked over to the counter. Hearing Sen's greeting, a demure pink haired lady dressed in a nurses' uniform turned around from behind the white desk.
"Oh, Sen, you're here," the nurse said with a smile. "Just give Terra over to me and I'll have his check-up done in a jiffy."
Sen replied with his own bright grin, "sure thing nurse!" The boy then looked down at the Pokemon in his arms, "I'll be right here waiting for ya."
The little dragon nodded its tusked head at its trainer, jumped out of Sen's arms and landed on top of the white counter. The pink haired nurse then picked the draconian Pokemon up with a soft smile and disappeared into one of the back rooms to get the medical checkup done.
Once the two were gone, Sen dropped his smile and sighed. "welp, let the long wait begin," the trainer said in a dreary voice. The young trainer then proceeded to trudge on over to the waiting area and sit down in one of the available chairs.
"Oh! Sorry bud, I guess I was walking a little too fast huh? Here let me pick you up," Sen said sheepishly.
The boy then proceeded to swoop down and scoop his partner up into his arms, "there we go, all nice and comfy. Sorry I made you go through that Terra."
The Axew only deigned to close its eyes and turn its head to the side.
Seeing that he had angered his precious partner, Sen flew into a panic. "Oh c'mon Terra, y'know that I didn't mean to do it! You know that I'm not good with mornings, just forgive me just this once. Pleease?" Sen pleaded.
The disgruntled Pokemon took a pause, as if to ponder whether it should accept the apology or not, and opened one of its eyes slowly.
Seeing it as a chance at forgiveness, Sen quickly seized the opportunity and bombarded his Pokemon with gratitude, "Thank you Terra, I won't ever do it again, I Swear!"
The Axew gave a deadpanned stare in response to its trainer's obvious attempt at gaining forgiveness. Seeing that his Pokemon had seen through his ruse, Sen laughed nervously and didn't meet his Pokemon's eyes; he opted to look at the scenery instead. Annoyed at its trainer's behavior, the dragon Pokemon sighed and bit one of the arms that held it in place in order to get attention.
Sen yelped in pain, "OW! Okay, okay, I get it! I'll stop, sheesh." The young trainer then grumbled a complaint under his breath only to receive yet another painful treatment.
Moments later, the two arrived at their destination, which was Opelucid city's very own Pokemon Center. When the pair came near the red roofed building, its doors opened with a loud whoosh and both trainer and Pokemon entered swiftly on in.
"Good morning Nurse Joy, we're here for Terra's monthly checkup," Sen called out as he walked over to the counter. Hearing Sen's greeting, a demure pink haired lady dressed in a nurses' uniform turned around from behind the white desk.
"Oh, Sen, you're here," the nurse said with a smile. "Just give Terra over to me and I'll have his check-up done in a jiffy."
Sen replied with his own bright grin, "sure thing nurse!" The boy then looked down at the Pokemon in his arms, "I'll be right here waiting for ya."
The little dragon nodded its tusked head at its trainer, jumped out of Sen's arms and landed on top of the white counter. The pink haired nurse then picked the draconian Pokemon up with a soft smile and disappeared into one of the back rooms to get the medical checkup done.
Once the two were gone, Sen dropped his smile and sighed. "welp, let the long wait begin," the trainer said in a dreary voice. The young trainer then proceeded to trudge on over to the waiting area and sit down in one of the available chairs.
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