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[A loud explosion rocks the halls on the first floor of the Nexus, filling them with smoke.]

[As the smoke clears, three figures stand in the hallway.]

Prepare for trouble!

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Let's find out~.

Displacer Beast, go!

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[The displacer beast materializes in a beam of red light, and snarls at its captors. It lunges at the purple-haired one.]

[Pokemon may only be as bad as their trainers, but displacer beasts are vicious fuckers.]

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[It's blue. Being attacked by a Pokemon? Nothing James isn't used to. He yelps and flails, trying to pull the beast off.]

Get it off of me!! [YEAH HE'S TOO BUSY BEING TERRIFIED TO USE HIS POKEBALL.]

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[YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN JAMES.]

Just put it back in the Pokeball, you idiot!

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[This wouldn't happen so much if James wasn't too fail to earn any gym badges. The displacer beast angrily noms its new owner, keeping his allies at bay with its flailing tentacles.]

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[WHY DO SO MANY OF HIS POKEMON TRY TO EAT HIM!? James manages to grab his Pokeball and force the thing to return.

He sits up and wipes some gross Displacer-spit off his face.]

That beast would have made a feast out of me...