Gotta Catch Em' All: Blizzard Blue Version (Open!)

[brandon_g]

*I just want to virtual hug Kaze, he is AWESOME!*
Trainer Name: Brandon

Pokemon:

Skipper - [16/16]

Marshtomp - [16/16]

Arbok - [30/30]

Beedrill - [30/30]

Primeape - [30/30]

Riolu - [25/25]
Items: Pokeball x4, Revive ×1
Healing counter: N/A
Points: 67

They somehow managed to defeat the grunts and when they did, the cowards ran away. Brandon shouted after them "HEY! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING COWARDS! STOP RIGHT THERE! DONT MAKE ME HAVE TO CHASE YOU! YOU WON'T LIKE ME IF I HAVE TO DO THAT". They kept running anyway and Ty had already started in pursuit, Brandon pulled out his pocket knife and started to run after them as well, they had a big head start and Ty was the closest to catching up to them, Brandon was the next closest, running full speed down the hallways, as he ran, he switched out the blade on his pocket knife, prepared to use it if those stupid grunts tried to resist or call for back up when they caught them. A minute or so later, Brandon saw Ty stop dead in his tracks, as he caught up them, he saw a wall of grunts standing in there way. Brandon came to a halt right next to Ty, the rest oc the group soon followed. After a moment a grunt, presumably their supervising sergeant or somsthing spoke up and said if they cooperated and did this easy way, they wouldn't harm them. Brandon rolled his eyes and began saying "Sorry... But ummm... Going quietly goes against my nature, if you want to try and harm me... Go ahead and try... I am sure my little friend here is eager for some long awaited acti...." as he spoke he waved his pocket knife in his hand threatening, he didn't get to finish what he was saying as he was cut off by her walkie talkie. It seemed Dredd was now on the ship, the grunts were summoned to come and protect whoever was in charge around here.. Presumably Will, though why a corrupt elite 4 member would need the protection of petty grunts was beyond him. Regardless, most of the grunts raced off to help whoever had summoned them. Leaving 1 small team of grunts to prevent them from reaching the crates, they seemed relaxed, like they thought they were in control. Well they were going to be in for a big surprise, as Brandon was about to go 'hulk' on them if they didnt move. He was about to speak up and demand they move out of the way, when Kaze stepped in front of the group and unleashed a vicious flamethrower on the grunts, who instantly fell to the ground out cold and very very badly burned. This left no one to stop them from searching the crates now. Brandon was about to get started, he needed to find his team fast, before Dredd showed up. Before he could though, Kaze stepped forth and started sniffing crates, he honed in on one and ripped the top off, he pulled a pokeball out of ths crate and pressed the release button. It was AMIRAH! This must be the crate that contained all their pokemon! Brandon immediatelly ran over and started digging through it, until he came across a pokeball that looked very familar to him, he grabbed it and hit the release button, out came Skipper, growling instinctively, when he realized it was his trainer though, he stopped growling and ran over to him and gave him a huge hug. Brandon returned the hug, a tear rolling down his cheek he said quietly "Skipper... Buddy... No no... Dont cry, I am here, I have come to rescue you and the team, you are safe.... For now... I will not let a soul anywhere near you. So glad your alright buddy! They didnt hurt you did they? Good good... Give me one moment Skipper... To find the rest of the team ok? I will be right here", he let go of Skipper for a second and leaned back into the crate, luckily the rest lf his team were right next to where he had found Skipper's pokeball, he grabbed each one and clipped them to his belt. He now turned to Skipper again and said "Look buddy... You remmeber that shadow creature from Cerulean? Well... That evil creature is Max Dredd... Team rocket did some evil experiments on him, thats how he got that way. He is here on this ship now... So I need you to stay your pokeball for a bit, for your safety, I don't want you getting ill like Parasect and the rest of the pokemon that battled him... I know... I know.. Your not scared of him, but he is very very dangerous and very very powerful, I cant risk you getting sick. I need you guys to stay healthy for me, don't worry about me, I'll be fine, don't worry, I'll call you out if there is extreme emergency or situation I can't get out of. Alright buddy... Love you very much, get some extra rest, I'll call you out if I need you" at this, he pushed the button on Skipper's pokeball, calling him back. He clipped Skipper's pokeball to his belt. After doing so, he turned to the un concious grunts lying on the floor and gave each of them a very hard kick "THATS FOR YOUR STUPID PATHETIC BOSSES STEALING MY POKEMON... SLEEP IN PEACE... LOSERS!" , he did this to release some of his anger, so he could think more clearly so he can get through the upcoming Dredd situation un scaved. He then turned to Kaze and said "Thank you Kaze.... Thank you so much! Your awesome, Meg ought to be honored to have such a wonderful partner traveling with her" , he smiled as he looked up at the huge fire type, he patted Kaze gently on the leg, before turning away to prepare for the up coming Dredd situation. After a few moments of prepation, Brandon took a deep breath and stood guard (with his pocket knife in hand, blade still out) while the others rescued and re united with their pokemon.