Name: Tyler Phoenix
Location: Viridian Forest/Pewter City
Phyre (0/5)
[Charmander, Male]		 Splinter (0/5)
[Rattata, Male]		 Zar’roc (5/5)
[Absol, Male]		 Reepicheep (7/7)
[Pichu, Male]
Points: 46
Items: Pokeball x5//Potion x2//Shiny Charm x1

Tyler could see Pewter City in the distance as he walked out of the forest. Everyone was walking in silence. It had been a rough day and everyone ached too much to converse, it seemed. Tyler still had Zar'roc by his side. The group slowly starting splitting as they neared the Pokemon Center. Whereas everyone else went straight inside, Tyler sat down on a nearby bench, looking across the city at the distant Mt . Moon. Zar'roc sat on the floor beside him, focussing on Mt. Moon also.
"Busy first day, hey pal?" Tyler said to the Absol. It nodded, yawning a little. Tyler frowned at the mountain in the distance. "It's a huge place. I wonder if we'll have to climb it, or if we go around it, or..." he trailed off, wincing in pain. He looked back at the Pokemon Center. "I guess that's a question for another time," he mumbled, standing up. Returning Zar'roc to his ball, Tyler walked into the Pokemon Center. He could see the others had already dispersed into their own rooms. Tyler walked over to the desk. "Excuse me," he asked the Nurse Joy quietly, "I'm here with everyone else who arrived a short while ago..." The Nurse nodded politely. After a few brief questions, Tyler's Pokemon were taken to be healed and Tyler himself was taken to as mall side-room.



Tyler winced in pain as a nurse applied anti-septic cleaner to his wounds. Every time he grimaced or jolted back in pain, the nurse scolded. It wasn't that Tyler wasn't used to pain, he just wasn't used to pain all over, and with the exhaustion and adrenalin still surging, it was all too much for him. His left arm was particularly bad, covered in deep cuts and bite marks. He was given a bandage to wrap around it and spares to change it with over the coming days, just in case physical activity re-opened any of the wounds. Once he had been checked over fully, he was allowed to leave the room.

Tyler made his way back to the main foyer of the Pokemon Center. He made his way to the overnight stay area and saw Max sitting - dozing, rather - outside of Rocky's room. He made his way to an empty room, noted he was staying in it to the nurses, and collapsed onto the bed in a heap.

His dreams were vivid, once more. As usual, he could see himself riding his Noivern through the thundery skies above a land he did not recognize. He was chasing something. He couldn't remember what or recall what in the morning as usual, but he could remember three distinct things. Firstly, Noivern. He was sure it was due to his connection with his Noibat back at the Den. Secondly, he could remember the thunderstorms gathering over the summit of a large mountain. He didn't know where this was or why it was happening, but it left him intimidated and nervous. Thirdly, he remembered a pair of eyes watching him through a black cloud. Maybe it was the Pokemon he was chasing or fighting...

Tyler looked around his room. He stretched and yawned, before flopping back onto the bed. It was warm, it was comfortable. He could lay here for hours.