Trainer Name: Brandon

Pokemon:

Skipper - [0/16]

Marshtomp - [0/16]

Arbok - [0/30]

Beedrill - [0/30]

Primeape - [0/30]

Riolu - [0/25]
Items: Pokeball x4, Revive ×1
Healing counter: 0
Points: 55

As the team started walking to try and find the docks, Brandon took his pack off his back and rummaged through it, there was alot of stuff in there and it could take awhile to find something specific, especially if it was small. Eventually, as they finally found and headed near the docks, he found what he was looking for: his pocketknife. The little retractable knife had been buried in the way way bottom of his pack, it was rigut night to his brush (which he hadn't needed to use so far) and so between being buried and also with the blade being retracted, making it seem like a handle, it had gone un detected by all the checkouts. Brandon took out the knife and slipped it in his right pocket, then he re zipped his pack and put it back on. Brandon figured, that since his pokemon were currently all fainted, that if he were in any immediate danger, that the pocket knife could be used as a last ditch/last resource of self defensive. He put both hands in his pockets as he walked. Soon the group spotted Bills lab, though the word 'lab' seemed like an under statement, as tue building was huge and more like a mansion. They tried the door and found it was open, they slosly walked in, they got only a few steps into the building when a huge, gigantic pokemon came out towards them. Brandon right hand immediatelly wrapped around the pocketknife in his pocket, but Brandon did not take it out, it would only lead to disaster and would have virtually no effect on the huge pokemon before them. Alice began to talk with the pokemon, Brandon just remained silent and nutural looking as she talked to it, he showed no signs of aggression and just let Alice do her thing, hoping and praying that the pokemon wouldn't attack them.