Location: ???
Trainer: Pat Drury
Names of Pokemon: Charmander (X/X) And Some Others, Probably (X/X)
Current Game Points: 0+1=1

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Pat got up on all fours and spat out a mouthful of grit.

"Aw Nutpea. I really biffed it..."

And she had really biffed it. The warm-ups they were doing put her troop in the hills around the Gaiva Highway, with a lot of dropping prone, then sprinting a bit before dropping again. When Pat got up to do some running, her foot struck something - most likely a Diglett breaching - and she fell back down hard. It felt like she had been out of it for a while. She was really dizzy.

Shakily standing up from the ground, Pat did a double take of her surroundings: a meadow of bright, aromatic flowers - had she somehow fallen into a field exercise one field over?! That didn't make sense, but looking around she didn't see anybody she recognized from her troop. No, from the lack enthusiasm and, let's be honest, discipline, these kids looked like fresh meat.

I hope I didn't get myself stuck with the twerps!

Well, there no point in wasting time. Spotting two men clearly not taking part in the exercise, and old enough to be patrol leaders, the girl righted her beret on her head and began jogging (and then dropping prone, alternatingly) toward them. When she reached the pair, she gave them a typical salute: arm outstretched, fist clenched.

"Sirs!"