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The evening had brought orange skies over Route 225. Rupert was doing battle with an Ace trainers Jolteon. Jenna was calling orders from the side lines while Veruka, Vincent, Ross, Saria, Cotton, and Napoleon were also watching the fight from nearby Jenna. “Well that Jolteon is about to hit the dust.” Stated Veruka “Yeah, Rupert doing great this evening almost as good as you did.” Vincent replied “It was only a Steelix, nothing hard. You’re harder to handle honestly.” “Alright Rupert give it a Dynamic punch!” Jenna yelled out “Croa!” Rupert replied as he charged the Jolteon as one of

Fireworks: One of Blu's favorite relaxing spots was on a small bird hammock on the risen lookout kiosk in the middle of the Amazonian jungle near Rio de Janeiro; but today the male spix's macaw concluded that there would be no comfort anywhere in the entire tropics. He paced to and fro with a worried look on his face. At times the small macaw mouthed words, but they only brought him more distress. "And Jewel, I just want you to know that I want yo-." The macaw stopped in mid-word and dropped his head. His feathered wing came to his brow, and he began to rub his forehead. "No…" he remarked in disappointment. "That sounds way too possess