Jin Leix
Route 113, to Fallarbor Town.
ARPers: N/A

The ash he had walked on and disturbed the way there was steadily being covered back up by the time Jin made it back to the house again. He wasn't bothering with it at all now: He'd prefer the Pokemon Center to a few shoddy healing items. He was fast in his pace, though not running: Running attracted bad attention.

Percival kept along, trying to keep Jin's pace. Being wounded like he was didn't make for a fun time in doing that, though he wasn't Paralyzed. If he was Paralyzed by that Thunder, then Jin would have had a rough day defending himself from any ambushes or the like. That wasn't the case, thankfully.

Doubly thankfully, Jin wasn't stupid. He'd run the hell away from whoever was trying to make him have a bad day, not stick around. He was smart enough to think twice about attacking a Weedle, in fear of the swarm of Beedrill that would result, so to speak.

On the other hand, it was likely that his trip back would be as uneventful as the trip forward, up until the Magneton appeared. It was also true that Jin succeeded in capturing another partner, which was a life-saving find. Or could be one, if he could utilize it properly.

And it didn't die on the trip there. It was barely capable of levitating after what Percival put it through. Granted, it was one tough cookie, though that was bonus on Jin's list. He wanted Tough Cookies on his side of the playing field.

If his team died, he died, and tough cookies were hard to kill.

(OOC: Short post is Short, bleh.)